CONNECTIONS

Getting connected in life means more than grabbing a bottle of booze then to be disconnected from reality in the morning after. Connected to the better side of life means to choose a future of smarts how much did booze teach you? We live as fools not to accept and change our actions making us worse by refusing to end it allowing it to get worse is our own creation and so is the sober life and we will choose it as soon as we get connected to reality and the longer we refuse the sober life more drunken binges continues on. We need to be attached to some active learning and amusement and sobriety and end the days of agony ahead. The way we brag up the addictions life we make it sound like a country club we just joined then we get tired of the hardships pounding on our brain then we will soon join a sober club is a better choice than the choices of deadly doses. Shackled to the life of addictions with a chain long enough only to reach the next dose where two inches more sobriety would have been in our grasp instead of booze not enough chain for us to reach for our rescue. The life of booze is the Royal Order of the Shackle where everyone is chained to the life.

Laying dead with our bony fingers around the booze of choice proud to have died on the shackle.

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TORRID RAIN

Torrid is the dry conditions and the rain feeds the land like human lives one then the other from hardship to a better life. The life of booze is a parched life and no one is without it and no one receives any special status the sober life is honor and loyalty then our moral status will arrive shortly after. We chose to live a desolate life with poor soil and no rain to feed the soil like the human mind we plant some moral understanding add the rain then wait for the big harvest we call knowledge. Dig and claw the parched earth then planting stones hoping they will grow this is the life of booze a worthless land without hope put in hard work and sweat only to see a dead harvest. We need to raise up our egos just enough for us to believe we are too good for addictions and relapse and the drunkenness and mockery being our preferred style and guilt is not for debate or meditate or allow it to exist. What good is it? Meditation and sobriety? We must be strong and brave to win the battle against our own hardships and the victory of sobriety will be ours.

The life of booze will never give us the best thing in life. Sobriety.

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OUR SADNESS

The rain deprives the wilted flower

The addictions use to the human life

The darkness to the morning light

The moral life to the sins of man

The booze denies creation of a sober man

Wading in the confusion of life

Drowning in the high tide of the life of booze

In the hours of every morning after

We search for the exit from this booze inspired madness

We now confess being sober is our only source of comfort

Booze will never last leaving it all in the past

Live sober and leave the sorrows out of all the coming tomorrows

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RIDING HIGH

Spend your hours riding high and drunk then the time will come drinking too much too long. Tired, weak, and broke as we complain in the morning after to find it more acceptable to live with it than without it. Booze was never a source to inspire common sense but we push it aside to perform strange ideas but we don’t know what they are we have to get drunk to find out. Enough is enough finally happens then it’s all a matter of time you will be knocking on my door asking for help to save you. Comes the sun and the teary-eyed haze weaving and staggering through a maze of drunkenness and every morning after we ask why we live this way and we never give ourselves an answer but we stagger onto the next binge why I’ll never know. Who does know? Forget this stay sober. A lot of binges have come and gone and we admit none ever made any sense.

When you need a lifesaver I will be waiting for you to arrive.

Here’s my address to find me:

https://soberdiscussions.com

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STRANGE AND FRUITLESS

The life of booze is the strange character capitol of the world and living in the midst of a dead ruin as we look at ourselves closely not wanting to be this dead person anymore choosing life freedom and sobriety celebrating our corrections. We no longer want to waste time and energy being lazy and foolish but want to improve not sitting in a chair not going forward in life or going backward just to sit in a fixed position motionless with no plan or interest in anything as this is very common for all of us and our depression will urge us further into booze. I can tell you that sobriety and finding ways to stay sober is the best motivator to put us into a safe life with a purpose to stay alive and no interest in suicide. The best way to overcome depression is to stay away from it’s causes addictions of any kind is the biggest creator start living serious and become a big harvest. The life of booze wears us down and we put a lot of effort into it to make it that way and we don’t need to give up our social life all gather at the coffee shop for latte it works I’ve been doing it this way for decades.

Stop being the strangest drunk in the bar and start living sober

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TRADITIONAL FORMS

Traditional forms is performing habitual methods over and over again. The life of booze is spinning our wheels how long can you keep this up before wanting to travel to a better place and lifestyle? Constant circle of the same boring life time to stop the spin and live a straight life. Why haven’t you lost interest in booze with your first hangover? It’s not how bad we feel it’s how much we think we need it. We use it to comfort our hardships but the real comfort is in leaving them out of our lives so they don’t bother us anymore pouring booze into our bodies to try and cover up our problems we are only spinning our wheels and going nowhere. We use this traditional form for years and our problems are still there nothing improved but we will find it in the daily habitual methods of the sober life where we get energized and it never gets old. Booze is demanding is telling us how to live and act but in sobriety we run the show and our own boss. There is no creative way to destroy your life no variations no changes with the life of booze only to be found in music and writing a book and tell the world how smart you are following booze we are self-confessed morons. Constant turning of the cogwheel the teeth are ground down to nothing like a boozer a cogwheel with a tooth missing then the rest will follow. the cogwheel works in a habitual way like a boozer wearing down to become useless.

End your addictions so not to become a useless cog

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GRAVE OF CHOICE

In the cool shade and the afternoon sun discovered lifeless next to an empty bottle of whiskey. As to why this distant cemetery was his choice for getting drunk is unknown until later. Waiting for him to sober up to ask why he chose a bone yard a few miles from home when he lived closer to a different one. not to get drunk then wander to somewhere it had to be more than that or maybe just wanted to find a quiet place to drink the agony came to him and wanted to live there. Who knows what kind of thoughts are in the mind of a dying man not to be shared with anyone but his soul and maker. Thoughts like these should only be shared in the grave. He was asked why he chose this marker to lay drunk next to and his answer was: “Because the person here is dead and I came to join her”

His love affair died and whiskey is the romance that replaced her.

He chose sobriety for the rest of his life.

He learned that there is no love in whiskey.

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THE WINDBAG

Quick to find fault and degrade the next man is the way of life with every boozer in the land. Constant fault finding with other people with a status that could never equal our own but the person we find fault with is ourselves anger with our own failures doubting our own ability for everything. In desperate times people offered to help us but we refused knowing there wasn’t a chance we can survive on our own then remained a failure. We looked closer into our ability and began to be more confident and found out we were the only ones that can help us and teach us to help ourselves. By denying us the chance to listen to our common sense we kept pushing away our survival skills the next person has been offering us for years. A windbag is a person who talks a lot without saying anything important speaking right up so everyone hears us as this made us look and feel like a fool but did we care. Drunkenness and the loud senseless talk will come to an end when we listen to our own words we speak and shout when we are drunk. This is when we will look for a method to change our strange mind to a better one before we are unable to. For me booze came to an end all around me became silent and my loud talk became whispers and meditations to cherish. No one wants to listen to a drunken barstool windbag so stay sober and stop being one.

Give your drunken lectures to yourself looking into a mirror

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THE VISIONS

In the midst of our hardship we see the long awaited visions and hope of a better life. The vision of a sober life is a gift and also to find ways to stay sober. Our pain must die to let the happiness in our lives and not be careless to hide it. We need to spend less time hearing our speaking voice and more time listening to our inner thoughts and learn from them before they disappear the place that we find creative thoughts and wisdom about ourselves that will give us many paths to follow to find wisdom at every turn. It will tell us the true meaning of sobriety that we chose the moral life to guide us not booze to misguide us. We have to have the sense of what is proper and when it is proper to use it. I didn’t always know this but I learned it slowly us humans can’t be without it being in the sober life is the proper way to live look how we lived without being proper. When we look into the darkness into the distant lights the fear that comes to us is our own uncertainty knowing we will not survive there the same within us we fear we are too weak to survive. We live too long in this darkness and no sense of power and confidence then our future comes to us in a vision seeing a better life as we would want it to be and only can be found living sober. We need to be honest with ourselves and know the meaning of proper and always live it so we can survive any issue that comes our way.

Sobriety is nature’s remedy for man’s ills.

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ON THE FENCE

Doubts will rise to stressful levels then the jitters come can’t decide to stay and face the issues or decide it’s best to leave. Is being there helping or not? We need to use this as a base to decide everything we must do and deciding to stay in the stress and using addictions makes no sense at all. If you are of no help at all you must leave the issue to someone else like in a family setting you did as much as you could so move on. On the fence means we can’t decide which side we want to be on what side of the issue to accept and to want to stay maybe there is some solution that will work. I had to decide like this and I thought it best to leave so I had to I couldn’t do anymore back there someone else can do more than me. If the home life is too stressful it’s time to leave forget the addictions find a road. Find the relaxed life you want it’s there down the road keep going it’s there no looking back. Family issues of any kind can be impossible to solve for some of us but I kept asking can this issue be solve without leaving and for me the issue can only be solve by finding a road and I did and it’s hard at first just accept it as the right thing to do. With this in mind your comfort will come from this not a pill or shots of booze and as long as you stay sober the comfort will always be within your soul as a friend a soul mate that will provide help as needed. You will be glad you found that road It’s time to relax and enjoy your sobriety the freedom you never found at home. You stepped off the fence and onto the right side of it.

The best way to end stress is to turn and walk away

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