Thursday, March 20, 2014

Bates


No one has ever loved me
The way you loved me

You chose me
By holding on just a little longer
They marked your paw purple

When I returned to bring you home
I could hear your sweet meows as I drove
So I had to take you out of the box
And you crawled up on my shoulder
Purring quietly as I drove the rest of the way home

You would sleep on my neck
So light I could feel your purrs

I never wanted to leave your side
So I carried you in my jacket
While I went grocery shopping
And I took you in my bag
To my Women in Music class
You were so good!

As you grew older
You still wanted to sleep on my neck
But I couldn't breathe
So you slept by my face instead

Through the years
You were always happy to see me when I came home
You followed me from room to room
Even to the bathroom
We peed together
(Maybe even pooped together)

You always wanted to be close to me
Sitting next to the counter
While I washed dishes in the kitchen
Sitting on the arm of the couch
While I watched TV
Sitting on me

Climbing on me
You always seemed to want to get closer
Did you want to go inside my face?

How did you know so well when I was sad?
You came up to me
Gently pawing at my head
Licking my tears down my face

How did you know so well when I was sick?
You stayed with me
All night
Your paw on my hand
While I tossed, turned, moaned
Got up to vomit and returned

I wish I had known about your perforated eardrum
I wish I had taken you to the vet sooner to diagnose chronic liver disease
I wish I could have prevented Letia from attacking you those two times
(But everyone loved your folded ears, anyway!)

You never cared that some people referred to you with female pronouns
I assured them that it's ok
You're gender-fluid
Like me

I miss you already
You were my best friend
My companion
My (non-sexual) boyfriend-cat
One of the loves of my life

I can't wait to be with you again
But I will

And I
ee-I
Will Always
Love you
My handsome Bates-ies

Wednesday, February 12, 2014

"Just Say No" Over-simplifies the Issue; What About, "Just Teach Each Other How to Love Ourselves and Each Other More and in Healthier Ways"?

Oh, is that too hard?

Seriously, ever since Phillip Seymour Hoffman's death from heroin overdose a few weeks ago, there have been many op-eds regarding it, or regarding drug use, or addiction, or some combination. The best one that I read so far was written by Russell Brand, who is a recovering drug addict. Actually, the article that I really liked that went viral in the wake of PSH's death was one that RB wrote a year ago. It was honest and raw. I like that.

The worst one that I read said to tell kids to "just say no to drugs", or something of the sort. The wind behind that sail was so weak, I feel like it may have completely shored the boat. Honestly, whoever wrote that knows nothing about addiction.

I am a recovering addict, but not a drug addict, per se. I have used drugs, and maybe I have had addictive tendencies towards them, particularly marijuana, but nothing that really derailed me. What derailed me was my addictions to people and relationships. I'm a love addict.

Love addiction is a hard addiction to understand; it's even harder to work out your personal recovery from it. You can't "just say no" to love, so this addiction teaches you that addiction is deeper than the subject of the addiction - be it love, drugs/alcohol, food, gambling, etc. Addiction grows out of a deep-rooted pain, or void, or something you're trying to avoid.

Every addict's addiction is different. Its causes are different and its manifestations are different, but they all have similar themes - all rooted in a profound lack or loss of love, primarily self-love. By definition, if you had enough self-love, you would not allow yourself to hurt yourself in such ways as the addictive behaviors cause. But that is just the root - there are more layers, of course, and loving yourself is not abstract - it's an action.

Those who do not fully understand addiction cannot understand that you can be addicted to anything, and that recovery from addiction is not just abstinence (and in some cases, abstinence is not even possible or healthy). The first layer to recovering from addiction is stopping all addictive behaviors; thus, this is why drug/alcohol addicts must stop doing drugs/drinking alcohol. But for a love or food addict, this does not mean stop loving or eating food. It's about the addictive behaviors around love and food that must stop.

For instance, one of my "addictive behaviors" was something that people in SLAA (Sex and Love Addicts Anonymous) call "double contact", which is the behavior of contacting the object of my affection (O.O.M.A., as I call it) more than once before she replies or contacts me. This is like sending an email, hoping to get a response, not getting a response within whatever timeframe I am feeling I should be getting a response, then sending another email...and then maybe another...and another - this is "double contact". Therefore, my recovery is to not have "double contact" - that if I send an email and never get a response, I never send another email.

The flexible line here is that this "double contact" behavior is not something I worry about with everyone in my life - I mean, I may have "double contact" with someone like my mother, whom I do not have these feeling for, and it may be just fine, not stirring up anything negative or painful or addictive. But, if it's someone for whom I am feeling some sort of romantic/sexual affection or just feel some sort of anxious excitement...well, then, I do have to be careful not to have "double contact" with them. So...it's a very case-by-case, subjective recovery. It's not cut-and-dry like what a lot of people consider drug and alcohol addiction to be. However, I don't think substance addiction is so cut-and-dry, either.

It's not that I don't believe abstinence is appropriate for recovery from substance addiction; it's more that I don't believe that's all there is - that it's all that is necessary for true recovery. No one in 12-step programs thinks that, either, to be honest, so I'm not a pioneer in this belief, just that the general public doesn't seem to understand, that's all. I think the benefit of total abstinence for substance addicts is a matter of pride - not only are you avoiding your addictive behavior, even at its minimum, but you are building a type of pride in how long you have maintained that avoidance or "sobriety". I have also made the decision to be sober from drugs and alcohol, and I can feel that pride - it's a beautiful thing. You don't want to break it because then you have to start over - and even if you don't tell anyone, you will know. It's a pride thing.

The pride thing is important for addicts, actually, because this helps us to build that sense of self-love in actions. Like I said, self-love - or love, in general - is an action, it's not merely a feeling, emotion, thought, or contemplation. To love means treating the object of that love with care, respect, and joy. When you love yourself, you do things that you love, you make sure that you are not doing things that are not in your best interest or that hurt yourself, and you listen to yourself to see how you feel so you can be better to yourself (and others). By loving yourself well, you are indirectly loving others by taking the burden away from them to have to care for you or watch out for you. You allow them to care for themselves, and to share in the love for each other, if you choose to do so.

When you love yourself, you are able to see your faults more honestly without feeling like you are a complete and utter failure. We are all imperfect, and we all have faults, so to always feel like a complete and utter failure due to one, two, or many errors you have made in your life is absurd. It's absolute absurdity because we are meant to make errors - how else would we ever grow? Think about it: even our tissues overgrow with cells before they kill those cells off to form the correct shape (this happens with our hands, first we form what look kind of like flippers, then certain cells die off to form the individual digits of our fingers and thumbs - it's called "programmed cell death" or "apoptosis". It's a perfectly normal and healthy process of growth.)

When you love yourself and see your faults more honestly, you are able to see other people's faults similar to your own, and hopefully that will allow you to judge others less. Maybe you can see that they are just like you - imperfect and worth loving. Sometimes it's harder than other times, so it's perfectly natural that you may not feel a lot of warmth towards everyone else, but at least you may feel it more than before.

When you love yourself, and you judge others less for their faults, you are basically loving others more, too. And then you may realize that all that pain you felt...from other people's faults...well, it's ok; it was perfectly understandable that you felt (or maybe still feel) that pain, but in the end, you can say, you know what? We're all worthy of love, and I don't need to escape this reality anymore. There is no more void to fill - I have filled it with my own self-love. Then, maybe you can more easily abstain from the addictive behaviors because what you want now is genuine, honest love - from yourself and others. And you find that the more you give it to yourself, the more you feel it for others, and the more you feel it for others, the more they feel it for you in return.

So that's what I'm trying to say: it's not so easy as "just say no to drugs". It's as easy as "just teach each other how to love ourselves and others more and in healthier ways." Can that be a campaign slogan? (JTEOHTLOAOMAIHW)?

Wednesday, January 22, 2014

I'm Good, Thanks

So it's been nearly a year since I last posted anything on this blog - wow. I shared a post with a friend today, and then I started re-reading a bunch of my old posts. I am impressed with how far I've come in my recovery in just a few years. I feel soooo much better.

I cannot really say how it happened or when it happened or that it happened at a specific point, but I really do feel like I have learned to love myself properly. I have learned to enjoy my solitude. And I'm just plainly content and happy most of the time, despite the fact that there are parts of my life that remain difficult (having some hard stuff going on with my family, I struggle to make enough money to exist, etc.).

I'm still single, but I am open to the idea of dating - I even put a profile up on an Internet dating site (a free one)! The thing is, I'm not that anxious to date anyone, though. I mean, I feel like if I were to meet someone in my life that felt right, I'd know it and I'd be able to make time for that person, but otherwise, I'm not really anxious to put effort into trying to meet someone. So yeah, maybe it's misleading that I have a profile up on a dating site - as if to say I'm trying to meet someone and want to put the effort in. But I don't really want to put effort in that way specifically, because I have other things I'm interested in doing right now - like building my audio engineering career, writing, drawing pictures for a picture book, etc. I'm pretty happy where I'm at is what I'm saying.

Of course, I did have a dream the other night about making out with someone, and yeah, that felt good. But then I woke up and had stuff to do. I guess if there is someone that enters my life with whom there's a mutual attraction, I'd certainly be down for it. But I'm not going out hunting for it, let's just put it that way. I don't really care enough right now about that. I'm having too much fun doing whatever the fuck I want right now, otherwise.

And that's the truth - I'm doing whatever the fuck I want with my life nowadays. Guess what? I don't have to wake up at a certain time to get to work at a certain time, wearing a certain "professional" dress-code, and I don't have to kiss anybody's ass (like pretending that it's ok that my boss' boss' boss can treat me like he thinks I'm a total idiot just so I don't lose my job). My financial situation probably reflects this change. However, I'm much happier - that more-than-double-what-I-make-now income that I was making previously did not make me happy like this - isn't that kind of fascinating? That you can actually do the experiment and find out that money really, really can't be all that you work for to make you happy - not even partially. (I mean, I didn't hate being a scientist! But I didn't love it, either.) You have to do what you love, what makes you happy, whatever that is, and the money will come as little as it needs to help you survive; after that, though, you really don't need it (money).

I really think the way this all happened - this recovery - was just sheer persistence. In fact, I know that's how it works. It's been imperfect, but I keep at it. I keep coming back to the questions, "is this what I really want? is this in my best interest? will this make me feel resentful if I do it?" etc. Just really trying to be authentic and true to myself and others, no matter how hard it is (and it can be really hard sometimes, especially if you don't like to disappoint others). That's all it really is, though. Loving yourself is an action (not talking about masturbation) - loving yourself is taking care of your own needs, doing the things that you love/enjoy/your passions, and treating yourself with the kindness and respect that you would treat someone else that you love (if you're that kind of person, like I am). Practicing these actions over and over makes them more natural in your life, and eventually, causes you to integrate them and the feelings that come with them (like the inner strength and love for yourself that you no longer need from someone else). Then, suddenly, you realize that you're happy just as you are.

So life comes into better focus after you find that solid ground of self-love and happiness. Clearly, all that matters is treating yourself and others with love and respect. You do what brings you joy, and maybe you can also lend a hand to help others find their way to do what brings them joy, to love themselves. So yeah, I'm good, thanks for asking.