Was reminded at my f2f Al-Anon home group how grateful I am for the gifts of recovery.
Gifts that are priceless that no amount of money can buy. The peace, serenity, the tools, the people, etc. that have been made available for me as a result of me reaching out and asking for help.
Our topic today was the Fifth Tradition. It is my favorite. It gave me a purpose and a reason for being. I question my existence and why I was chosen and why I was alive. I found the answer. To carry the message to those who still suffer. Someone took the time to be there for me.
It is my responsibility to be there for others who come into recovery looking for the help that I also sought. Without you, there is no me.
