"I wanted help, and I tried to cooperate. As the treatment progressed, I began to get a picture of myself, of the temperament that had caused me so much trouble. I had been hypersensitive, shy, idealistic. My inability to accept the harsh realities of life had resulted in a disillusioned cynic, clothed in a protective armour against the world's misunderstanding. That armour had turned into prison walls, locking me in loneliness -- and fear. All I had left was an iron determination to live my own life in spite of the alien world -- and here I was, an inwardly frightened, outwardly defiant woman, who desperately needed a prop to keep going." -- Big Book, p.204
I have been meditating on defiance lately. And resistance. Why do I resist what is good for me? Why do I feel like abusing myself with food will bring comfort? And I don't know the answers other than I know food is not the answer to my emotional distress.
I searched both the Big Book and the AA 12&12 for instances of defiant or defiance. There are a few. The passages that struck me are the one above -- from the chapter in the Big Book, Women Suffer Too, and then this from the AA 12&12 in the context of how AA (and OA) lack a hierarchal governance system to a large degree, preferring to be governed by the group's conscience, insider the 12 Steps and 12 Traditions.
The passage is:
...We recognize that alcoholics can't be dictated to -- individually or collectively.
At this juncture, we can hear a churchman exclaim, "They are making disobedience a virtue!" He is joined by a psychiatrist who says, "Defiant brats! They won't grow up and conform to social usage!" The man in the street says, " I don't understand it. They must be nuts!" But all these observers have overlooked something unique in Alcoholics Anonymous. Unless each AA member follows to the best of his ability our suggested Twelve Steps to recovery, he almost certainly signs his own death warrant. His drunkenness and dissolution are not penalties inflicted by people in authority; they result from his personal disobedience to spiritual principles. (AA 12&12, Tradition 9)
As I struggle with what I want "in the moment" versus what is good for my long-term health, I have to remember that God does not want me to abuse myself. Suffering is optional. I can do what I need to do for my health happily or unhappily. Either way, I have to get enough sleep, drink enough water, eat sufficient healthy food, avoid unhealthy food, and not abuse food for emotional purposes. If I do that, I am honouring my humanity.
The laws of physiology, nutrition, movement, and energy -- whatever they may be and I realize we know but a little here -- apply to me whether I want them to or not. I am not exempt from the rule that if calories in exceed calories expended, weight increases. Equally, I am not exempt from the rule that too much stress or too little sleep means the hormones in my body will prevent me from releasing excess weight. That is just how we think it works. And absent some other understanding, that is what I have to work with (or against). And if I choose defiance, there are consequences, physical and emotional.
So for today, my 18th day of not abusing food, I choose to celebrate embracing those things I cannot change. That food doesn't fix sad. The love isn't felt with food. And that I had another day to learn what I need to learn.
Blessed be.
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