<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>The Human Condition on Walking in Sober Boots</title><link>https://soberboots.org/tags/the-human-condition/</link><description>Recent content in The Human Condition on Walking in Sober Boots</description><image><title>Walking in Sober Boots</title><url>https://soberboots.org/soberboots/assets/uploads/2023/07/img_1290.jpg</url><link>https://soberboots.org/soberboots/assets/uploads/2023/07/img_1290.jpg</link></image><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 26 Oct 2016 10:37:16 -0400</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://soberboots.org/tags/the-human-condition/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Dry Drunk: A Hot Coal to be Dropped</title><link>https://soberboots.org/2016/10/26/dry-drunk-a-hot-coal-to-be-dropped/</link><pubDate>Wed, 26 Oct 2016 10:37:16 -0400</pubDate><guid>https://soberboots.org/2016/10/26/dry-drunk-a-hot-coal-to-be-dropped/</guid><description>&lt;p style="padding-left:60px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“As rain falls equally on the just and the unjust do not burden your heart with judgment but rain your kindness equally on all.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When I first came into the rooms, I was emotionally shattered, unsure of myself, unsure if I was in the right place, and frankly scared out of my wits. Like many people, I found that I was warmly welcomed by a group of strangers who had been exactly where I was each in their own way. After asking for help, I was given a list of names and numbers on the back of a piece of paper printed with the prayer of Saint Francis. “Welcome Home” was written at the top and I was told, “we’ll love you until you love yourself, keep coming back.” I felt absolutely no judgement from the group and for that I was thankful.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’d read much of the Big Book prior to coming into the rooms and understood a lot about the program. I was uncomfortable with what I saw as overtly evangelical religious language in the steps but chose to ignore this and to “take what I like and leave the rest.” There were other things that I was uncomfortable with in the rooms, mostly the trite little sayings…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style="padding-left:60px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;one day at a time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style="padding-left:60px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep coming back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style="padding-left:60px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you’re only as sick as your secrets&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style="padding-left:60px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;let go and let god&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style="padding-left:60px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just for today&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style="padding-left:60px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know it’s the first drink that gets me drunk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Over time, I became more comfortable with these little catch phrases, and I’ve been adopted some of them myself, because I now have a better understanding of just what they mean, even if I may think that they are overly simplistic in nature. I mean, lets face it, telling myself that I’m not going to drink &lt;em&gt;just for today&lt;/em&gt; when I know damn well that I need to make sure I don’t drink for the rest of my life is a little mind game that I play with myself. And I’m okay with that. But there’s one turn of phrase that I hear in the rooms that really sticks in my crawl.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style="padding-left:60px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He’s a Dry Drunk!&lt;/em&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>