Independence: So Much More Than a Day
Flags will fly, hot dogs will grill, parks and pools will overflow with folks grateful for a Monday off work.
I’m a gal from Independence, MO so I’ve always been proud of my connection to independence as a word. In my 20 years of sobriety, I’ve learned to use independence and the word freedom in tandem.
Freedom from addiction: now that is something to celebrate, as is independence from the mental twists and turns that led me to the disease of addiction. And the coolest part of being free and independent of active addiction to substances?
I’m grateful that I used them in the first place. Every time I abused my body, mind and spirit with alcohol or came out of a blackout or suffered through the world’s worst hangover, I traveled closer to this day.
This magnificent, awe-inspiring, God-filled Independence Day is the day of freedom I so longed for when I was drinking. Little did I know that I had to consume every drink and had to wrap my arms around each porcelian bowl in order to arrive here.
God, what a place this is today, what a peaceful, yet thrilling place of grace. Thank you not only for the grand gift of sobriety, but for the laser-sharp awareness of what it took to get to this day of independence.
Please share your thoughts of the glory of independence on this Mindful Monday. Love to all!