Hello my lovelys! I’ve been thinking of you. Actually I thought of you mostly last night, New Year’s Eve, when my own addictive tendencies and my self-concept as someone who can drink alcohol safely (and socially) growled at each other for a little while.
I feel grateful that I’m no longer at the cliff edge that once defined my existence. We’re all at various distances from that scary place, some on the brink, caught by sudden vertigo when we look over the edge, others living on the flatlands, far from the escarpments that were so familiar. But we recognize each other as members of the same tribe, connected through experiences that others view as ugly, perverse, or mythical.
I feel particular empathy for those who are torn by temptation and confusion at a time when everyone around you seems to be having a good time. If there’s anything I can say to all my readers, some kind of ad-hoc post-modern blessing that would make sense to all of you no matter where you’re at, it’s this:
Accept and forgive yourself for wherever you are. You got to where you are through a sequence of events and experiences that no one else has encountered. Wherever you are and whatever you’re doing, enjoy, be safe, and see who you are now as a natural product of where you’ve been, en route to where you’re going. If sadness and loneliness are part of the picture today or tonight, take them in stride, with some humour and some optimism. If you’re with others, take stock of that magic — it doesn’t all have to come from you. This is probably not the last day of your life, but it’s an important day — the bridge between where you’ve been and where you’re going. Give yourself a warm hug whether or not you’ve got others to second the motion.
Happy New Year to all of you!
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