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A couple of months ago I met a woman and fell in love with her. She fell in love with me, too. She's also in recovery, though in a different program but has experience with the twelve steps. Things were going very well, and we both seemed very happy. I know that I had never felt as good as I felt when I was with her. Last week she told me that she wasn't sure if it was God's will that she was in this relationship, and that she needed some time and space to figure that out.
I want to give her that, and I only want to be good for her recovery, but the pain is like nothing I've ever felt. I guess imagine being in love -- like flying around on a pink cloud in love -- and then losing that. I've wanted to act out in all sorts of self-destructive ways to try to numb how I feel. I've wanted to act out with booze, sex, and other self-destructive behaviors just to get away from how bad it feels and I just don't know how to deal with the pain. I guess that's been my problem my whole life, that I've never known how to deal with the pain and so before I'd always just run away somehow.
So now I'm not, and I really don't know what to do. Being here, in this place, is the hardest thing I've ever had to do in my life. As some of you may know, I've struggled with faith and with God for my whole life, too, but now I'm finding that I'm relating to God, as I understand God, in a way I never have before...but it still hurts so much. I want her to be happy and healthy, but I miss her so much and am so terrified that the only reason she felt about me the way she does is because she wasn't well.
I'm trying to focus on other things that need to get done, like finals and my upcoming hearing for the bar exam, but I'm sitting here in a coffee shop and I feel like I'm going to die, and so I'm writing this. I know that everyone has to deal with pain, and that learning how to live with that and not resort to our old patterns of behavior is part of recovery, so I guess I just hope that someone here has some words of wisdom.
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