The Might of (Doing the Next) Right (Thing)

When I was in my active addiction, I wasn't terribly worried about doing the right thing.

Without fail I knew what the right thing to do was in a given situation, but in nearly every instance I didn't care whether or not it was what I did. I definitely didn't always do the wrong thing, but I didn't place much importance on doing the right thing - it simply didn't matter enough, and my alleged "values" would warp in an instant if ignoring some of them meant I could get what I wanted. I had a finely tuned sense of right and wrong, but doing the wrong thing only bothered me if I had nothing to gain from it. Doing the wrong thing became fully acceptable if it got me what I wanted.

This manipulation of reality happened as I justified any and every action so I would be okay with doing what it took to become satisfied. I wasn't acting in a way that used my "values" as a guide - I was quite often acting in opposition to them. That created all the more turmoil within me, because the guy who down deep inside I longed to be was so different from the jerk that I was. I had my moments of goodness, to be sure, but they were as few as they were fleeting (and I made sure you knew about all of them) and it was juuuuuuust enough to keep me from being thought a total degenerate.

Upon entering into a life of sobriety, I looked for ways to heal my heart and soul and quiet the guilt and shame that had consumed me for years. The first part of this was a moral and spiritual housecleaning, but the process couldn't stop there because that only addressed the past. My progress would be halted quickly if I didn't move forward in a way that didn't set me up for failure and an emotional "guilt and shame relapse." I had to figure out how to do this, because setting an impossibly high standard of personal behavior would be just as self-defeating as not trying at all.

It was important that I set myself up for battles that were big enough to matter, yet small enough to have a very good chance to win. I started by breaking down this big-picture effort into smaller and more manageable chunks based on some advice from my counselor in rehab: I decided to just work on doing the next right thing whenever the opportunity arose. It seemed simple enough that I felt good about my chances of being successful; our lives are at their most basic made up of a series of choices we make every day, with some being of little consequence and some being of grave importance. The thought of being "perfect" forever was even more overwhelming than the idea of never drinking or getting high again, and if the one day at a time mantra eased my mind about the booze and drugs, I figured the one choice at a time philosophy could do the same regarding my daily life.

So far, it has made all the difference. Life seems manageable when I do the right things. If I do the wrong thing, I have to admit it, own it and set about making it right as soon as possible. This keeps my conscience clear and the twin terrors of guilt and shame at bay, thus increasing my chances of staying clean and sober exponentially. 

There is immense power in doing the right thing, and when you make life as simple as it can be (when faced with a choice, choose to do the right thing as determined by your values) it really is as simple as it should be.

And amazing. 

It's every bit as amazing as it should be as well.