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Step 5. Admit to our Group, to ourselves and to another human being the exact nature of our wrongs.
If loneliness
is your problem, confession may be a solution. There’s nothing like
holding secrets to shut you off from others. Leading an open life in
which there is no deception or deliberate lying takes practice and
courage. On the other hand, although honesty is vital, impulsive
confessions can be harmful. You need to be very careful about what to
admit or confess as well as to whom you make the confession, but it
needs to be done.
Confession has
been used for centuries in religious practice, and the purpose there is
to be open with God. This is done by way of someone sanctified by the
church to hear confession. Confessing to a trusted person produces a
great feeling of relief and sometimes the warmth of social approval.
Other than producing a feeling of guilt relief, little else may be
accomplished although good advice is often forthcoming from a cleric or
counselor. The church penalties are often light, confessions are
repeated as needed and little about life is changed. So, at the
beginning of this discussion, let’s be clear: as used in Step Five,
admitting the exact nature of our wrongs in the recovery process has little to do with religion and everything
to do with learning a new way of life. If you’ve had a secret addictive
life in the past, it will be hard to learn the habits of openness.
What to confess
As a general
rule, you will need to be able to discuss freely those things directly
related to addiction that you have been keeping to yourself in order to
protect the addiction. You admit to an understanding person or audience
what you have been doing to protect and promote your addiction or
addictions.
There are
probably many things in the past you regret or feel you have done that
are wrong, but in a self-help recovery group it is a good plan to stick
with addiction related wrongs. Because of an alcohol, drug or gambling
addiction, did you steal, commit crimes, become unfaithful to a spouse,
or cheat on taxes? Subject to some cautions in the next paragraph,
these are the things you need to share with a group of recovering
addicts. They will understand since many of them have done the same
kinds of things.
What not to confess
Do not admit
to crimes for which you could still be prosecuted; that’s a subject to
discuss with a lawyer. Telling such things to a recovery room does not
fix the problem if you have unfinished business with the law. Do not
admit to dishonest actions or wrongs committed in the past that have
nothing to do with addiction. Maybe you stole candy from a store when
you were a kid. A lot of people did that, and unless you sold to it buy
drugs it just wastes the group’s time talking about such things. Be
careful in confessing thought crimes such as, “I’d really like to kill
that boss of mine some day.” There is no problem in talking about
negative thoughts and feelings, but avoid specific items that could be
seen as threats.
Unless you are
in a group that works on sex and love addiction, it is probably not
necessary to admit to marital infidelity unless, to repeat myself, this
is somehow directly related to your addiction. Save that for marriage
counseling if need be.
Avoid any
temptation to wallow in guilt. This is not a contest to see who was the
worst offender. Stick to the facts, plain and simple.
When to confess
I suggest you follow your sponsor’s advice about when to tell your story. Some
groups encourage a person to start telling their story at their first
meeting, and I think this is unwise. Admit to having a problem if asked
in the group, but don’t start saying much more than that until you feel
comfortable in the group and have a sponsor. Take time to plan what you
want to say. Follow some notes on cards if that helps and avoid the
temptation to get into areas unrelated to your addiction(s).
Where to confess
Review what
you plan to say with a trusted sponsor before you cover Step 8 in front
of the group. If necessary, remind the group that there is to be no
recording or note taking, and that what is said in the room must not be
repeated to anyone outside the group.
To Whom to confess
Wrongs
committed in service to an addiction can be described to your group.
Other kinds of misdeeds can be admitted to a professional counselor and
sometimes, when appropriate, to an attorney. The goal here is personal
therapy. Remember that the place to admit to any crime for which you
might yet be prosecuted is in your attorney’s office. Resist any
impulse to go to the nearest police station and admit crimes without an
attorney. This is not good for recovery and you might regret that for
years to come. In talking with a professional counselor you usually
have an ear you can trust to keep your counsel and a person who can
help with your personal growth, but even here it is legally binding on
a counselor to report to the authorities any harm or damage you may be
planning to commit against another person. So, give up any plans for
violent revenge and learn to forgive enemies. Forgiveness is an
important part of recovery.
Here are some discussion or writing ideas for exploring Step Five on your own:
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What is an open life and how might such a life help with long-term recovery?
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An addict recalls times when he was a school yard bully and now feels badly about that. Where can he/she best discuss this?
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Let’s say Henry sold a few drugs or other illegal merchandise and used the money for gambling. Where should this be discussed?
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Henry was also a pimp for several women. He regrets this and wants to discuss it. Where should he bring this up?
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A
member of your twelve step group uses every chance he can to talk about
all the bad things an addiction led him to do. How do you deal with
this?
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You
once robbed a convenience store and were never caught. Is it important
that you deal with this old crime, and how do you go about doing so?
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How far do you think you can really go in living a completely open life?
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christin says on 2008-03-17 16:18:26 about fear of sickness(hiv/aids) hi my name iss christian and about a little more than a year ago iwas lost and was looking for answers so i wanted to have sex ,i was very lonley and than,i had a chance to hace sex with this kid i knew and we did not use a condom it did not even last more than 3 min nothing happened, parents came home than i left , than i got sick with fever about 2 weeks later , i got scared , i was like maybe i have aids because i did not use a condom but that the day before that i was out in the cold so i kind knew iwas gonna get sick, but as time went by i started looking up symptoms for hiv/aids, of course i started to get paranoid , and as time went by i got more n more nmore paranoid because i have created this illusion in my ha that i had , had aids or hiv without even really knowing i cried alone in the bathroom floor i couldnt go to sleep and i was getting gerd , i thinki it was due to my constant stress for years, but of course i also ued it against myself for having aids, i grew paranoid scared fearful and i did not kow what to do than i went to get the firt tet like 3 monthsss later, it came out negetive. i was relieved but still not sure becuse now i had created a fear. than i got paranoid again,because i started to get lesions on my tounge now i got scared again than i went to get tested again this time it was around 5 or 6 months into the last intercourse i did it again than i was free of it again negetive, than when i started school i was still scared because i was like what now if i want to start a relationship what if i have aids what will happen so i was scared again, this time there was a bus infront of the school that took people for testing i did it there waited 15 minutes it was negetive again. and right now im in this church called sacred center i dont know ifi should call it a church becuase it is far better than curch this is an organization that completely helps you to better your life and get you started on a beautful new way of life with the divine presence, anywho there is where i am learning you need to conront your fear and give it your lovev, so i am still skeptical about my fear but its helping giving my fear the time to be heard and i wouldve never wrote this before and me writing this today is something new and big and i am planning to confess around a group of people who have the same fear or with people who have aids or hiv, sothere it is i must move on from this anxiety of fear i created and may god be with me and set me free with its love ,godbless all and amen,
and know you are completely not alone in this wolrd ,just know you did not create yourself ,learn the knowledge of where you truly came from my loves, feed your head with wisdon so you can over come lifes obstacles and life is here for you , life never does things to you to hurt you but only to say hey theres something that needs to be looked at over here =] and than caress it with your love and firgure out what your fear wants cry to it , love it like you would to someone that is hurt =] i love you all and i love you all because you are me and i am you, we are one big whole in this universe of ours,god is real and love yourself for your own sake and beauty you are here for a beautiful reason and unless you overcome your deepest fears you will not know your greatness.
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J.M. says on 2008-03-09 07:09:50 about Coming Out Hello folks,
I’m new to this sort of thing and I’m not really sure what is happening to me. See, I am an important man on the corrections scene and I can’t tell anyone else about these horrendously powerful feelings that I can’t conquer.
Keep it brief, okay, last summer I was invited on a hiking excursion by one of my subordinates. The hike went well until we were about half way through it. At that particular point in time, my subordinate touched me, in until then where I considered an inappropriate bodily location. To cut to the quick, I discovered feelings that men should not feel toward other men, and I liked what I felt.
I don’t know how to write this, but we did the nasty thing. Rather he did it to me and I couldn’t resist. I couldn’t face it at the time, but I liked it. He hurt me because I have never been in the position of a lady while involved in the nasty thing. I hated him immediately but the following months have changed something inside of me and I can’t help myself. When we see each other at work, I feel the urge to kiss him, in the most ungodly places.
My wife knows something, I’m sure, because I haven’t been capable of doing the nasty with her since then. I’m over 50 but in great health. There’s not a reason for my failure to fulfill my duty to her, but I, for the life of me, can’t stop thinking of the fine young man who has captured my heart. He’s nearly 31, educated, smart, kind and caring, and single.
Oh darn, I wasn’t going to mention names, however, I’m going to ask for a divorce tomorrow, if I have the fortitude, and then it won’t matter. His name is the name that I repeatedly think and which consumes my mind, Paul Hauth, an addictions counselor at the prison where I serve as Warden. My name is Jim MacDonald. There, now I suddenly feel that my head and heart won’t explode. I guess that I simply had to verbalize the entire fact for the intensity to wane.
I’m sick with myself and I don’t know what to do. I couldn’t go to a psyche considering that I reside in a small, Montana town. Everyone would know the truth by the next day and Paul and I would be ruined.
Coming out of the closet is hard to do. I hope that I don’t complete this and change my mind. If I do, there’s no turning back, I know.
I’m a bit reluctant about posting this on the net, but as we all know, it will be lost forever in cyberspace.
I feel 100% better already.
Thanks for this venue, where I can get this off my chest and be me again,
Jim M.
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J.M. says on 2008-03-09 07:09:25 about Coming Out Hello folks,
I’m new to this sort of thing and I’m not really sure what is happening to me. See, I am an important man on the corrections scene and I can’t tell anyone else about these horrendously powerful feelings that I can’t conquer.
Keep it brief, okay, last summer I was invited on a hiking excursion by one of my subordinates. The hike went well until we were about half way through it. At that particular point in time, my subordinate touched me, in until then where I considered an inappropriate bodily location. To cut to the quick, I discovered feelings that men should not feel toward other men, and I liked what I felt.
I don’t know how to write this, but we did the nasty thing. Rather he did it to me and I couldn’t resist. I couldn’t face it at the time, but I liked it. He hurt me because I have never been in the position of a lady while involved in the nasty thing. I hated him immediately but the following months have changed something inside of me and I can’t help myself. When we see each other at work, I feel the urge to kiss him, in the most ungodly places.
My wife knows something, I’m sure, because I haven’t been capable of doing the nasty with her since then. I’m over 50 but in great health. There’s not a reason for my failure to fulfill my duty to her, but I, for the life of me, can’t stop thinking of the fine young man who has captured my heart. He’s nearly 31, educated, smart, kind and caring, and single.
Oh darn, I wasn’t going to mention names, however, I’m going to ask for a divorce tomorrow, if I have the fortitude, and then it won’t matter. His name is the name that I repeatedly think and which consumes my mind, Paul Hauth, an addictions counselor at the prison where I serve as Warden. My name is Jim MacDonald. There, now I suddenly feel that my head and heart won’t explode. I guess that I simply had to verbalize the entire fact for the intensity to wane.
I’m sick with myself and I don’t know what to do. I couldn’t go to a psyche considering that I reside in a small, Montana town. Everyone would know the truth by the next day and Paul and I would be ruined.
Coming out of the closet is hard to do. I hope that I don’t complete this and change my mind. If I do, there’s no turning back, I know.
I’m a bit reluctant about posting this on the net, but as we all know, it will be lost forever in cyberspace.
I feel 100% better already.
Thanks for this venue, where I can get this off my chest and be me again,
Jim M.
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J.M. says on 2008-03-09 07:09:17 about Coming Out Hello folks,
I’m new to this sort of thing and I’m not really sure what is happening to me. See, I am an important man on the corrections scene and I can’t tell anyone else about these horrendously powerful feelings that I can’t conquer.
Keep it brief, okay, last summer I was invited on a hiking excursion by one of my subordinates. The hike went well until we were about half way through it. At that particular point in time, my subordinate touched me, in until then where I considered an inappropriate bodily location. To cut to the quick, I discovered feelings that men should not feel toward other men, and I liked what I felt.
I don’t know how to write this, but we did the nasty thing. Rather he did it to me and I couldn’t resist. I couldn’t face it at the time, but I liked it. He hurt me because I have never been in the position of a lady while involved in the nasty thing. I hated him immediately but the following months have changed something inside of me and I can’t help myself. When we see each other at work, I feel the urge to kiss him, in the most ungodly places.
My wife knows something, I’m sure, because I haven’t been capable of doing the nasty with her since then. I’m over 50 but in great health. There’s not a reason for my failure to fulfill my duty to her, but I, for the life of me, can’t stop thinking of the fine young man who has captured my heart. He’s nearly 31, educated, smart, kind and caring, and single.
Oh darn, I wasn’t going to mention names, however, I’m going to ask for a divorce tomorrow, if I have the fortitude, and then it won’t matter. His name is the name that I repeatedly think and which consumes my mind, Paul Hauth, an addictions counselor at the prison where I serve as Warden. My name is Jim MacDonald. There, now I suddenly feel that my head and heart won’t explode. I guess that I simply had to verbalize the entire fact for the intensity to wane.
I’m sick with myself and I don’t know what to do. I couldn’t go to a psyche considering that I reside in a small, Montana town. Everyone would know the truth by the next day and Paul and I would be ruined.
Coming out of the closet is hard to do. I hope that I don’t complete this and change my mind. If I do, there’s no turning back, I know.
I’m a bit reluctant about posting this on the net, but as we all know, it will be lost forever in cyberspace.
I feel 100% better already.
Thanks for this venue, where I can get this off my chest and be me again,
Jim M.
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