Hi, my name is Jacob (not my real name) and I’m a grateful, recovering sex and love addict. I’ve been in recovery for about a year and sober a little longer than that.
My last post was about Step Two of the Twelve Steps, which says:
Step Two: Came to believe that a Power greater than ourselves could restore us to sanity.
In that post, I wrote about realizing that I couldn’t tackle my addiction alone and accepting that I need a Power Greater Than Myself to take over. I wrote a bit about trust and how few people there were in my life that I felt I could share my struggles with. I closed with writing about having enough trust in God to let Him in.
But now the rubber must meet the road. Step Three says:
Step Three: Made a decision to turn our will and our lives over to the care of God as we understood God.
I am to the point where I know that God CAN help me with this addiction. But getting to a point where I can trust that God WILL help ME is a completely different task. That’s what it will take to facilitate a legitimate decision to turn my life over to the care of God.
When you’ve spent your entire life wondering who you could trust, that’s hard. And when your view of God has been that of an angry God, it’s even harder to let go and let Him lead.
Thankfully, my view of God has changed tremendously as a result of my ongoing recovery and the unpacking and self-reflection involved. With a Loving God in the picture, it becomes easier to surrender. But it still takes a tremendous amount of trust to turn things over to Him.
And that’s what Step Three is about: surrender
Surrender has always carried a negative connotation for me. Vanquished armies surrender. Cornered bank robbers surrender. It suggests a person or group that once had power yielding and giving up that power to someone else. It seems to be a weak and shameful kind of thing.
In my addiction, I thought I had power. I had control over my actions and my life. I didn’t need anyone else … except for the purpose of sex. I was in control. And control, I did. I controlled people. I controlled situations. I tried to craft everything to meet my needs. And I didn’t really care about how that impacted others.
The reality is that I am a control freak. I used to spin that in a positive way. Things in my span of control were generally done well. That was good, right?
But I worked very hard to never let people see the dark side of that control – the dark side of me. That side of being a control freak is not pretty. As I said above, I controlled situations and people for my benefit and/or pleasure.
In reality, I was out of control. My life was chaotic and unmanageable. I over-controlled the few things I could in an attempt to cover for all the other areas where I was losing control. My sanity was slipping away.
Deciding to give up my control to the care of God means that there must be fundamental changes in my life and how I view the world around me. I must surrender my control – the control I thought I had – and let God take over.
While I’ve completed Step Three with my sponsor and have turned control of my life over to God, I’ve struggled with leaving it in His hands. That’s nothing new and is what got me here. I’ve been surrendering to God, then taking everything back for my entire life.
So, this idea of permanently surrendering my will to God is new and it’s a bit scary. But thanks to my ongoing recovery, my Twelve Step group and my “tribe”, this time things can be different. My rational brain knows that God is faithful and will never leave me, nor will He stop loving me. Now, if I can just get my heart and my head to stay in sync!
As always, thanks for visiting.
Jacob The Addict (jacobtheaddict@gmail.com)