Not long before we bought our home, the previous owners had the master bathroom remodeled. They took out the bathtub, making room for an oversized walk-in shower, and the extension of the countertops and cabinet spaces to accommodate double sinks. They did a really nice job of updating the look, and creating a comfortable space.
The only problem is that once we had been here for a while, Amanda realized that she missed having a tub handy. Missed being able to lounge in a hot bath. We talked briefly about changing things yet again, but quickly realized that was cost-prohibitive, given the fact that other areas of the house also needed updating. So, it was decided that for now, if she wants a bath, Shaun’s tub upstairs will have to do.
One thing we had also discussed was getting a hot tub. Again, the cost of a full-sized model was not practical, so we shelved that idea. Shelved it until last weekend when we were walking through our local Costco. There, on sale, was an inflatable hot tub. When I saw it, I thought it represented a reasonable compromise, and an affordable way for Amanda to be able to soak away life’s aches and pains.
“Babe, what would you think of one of these?” Her response to my question was immediate and direct. I was surprised that she did not take time even to consider my offer. Surprised, that is, until she explained that she knew how much I had to do to keep the water our swimming pool in good condition. The last thing she wanted was to turn that kind of work into a year-round project. “I appreciate the offer; but you have better things to do with your time.”
As we continued our conversation, I realized that she had long-since settled the matter in her mind. She said that she had come to the conclusion that for the time being, she would live without a bath tub, or a hot tub for that matter. “When we downsize, we can find a home with a bathtub in the master bathroom. I’ll be just fine until then.”
Thank you Acceptance!
Contemplating it as my spiritual principle of the day, I realized that Amanda’s outlook toward that hot tub at Costco was a good example of one of the ways in which I can be doing a better job of practicing acceptance. It reminded me that I can sit and stew in the past decisions, especially when they adversely affected others. My guess is that Amanda had mentioned her acceptance in this area, but it had not registered in my mind. Thus, I had continued to contemplate solutions long after the need had passed. For whatever reason, I could not allow her acceptance to translate into a resolution in my mind.
As examples go, this one is not all that earth-shattering. It does, however, serve as a good example of how I can beat myself up over the past in ways that are completely unnecessary. In the same way that I tend to hold onto resentments (something I am working on in my current round of step work), I can project resentments onto others. I can hold onto my past failures until long after they have been resolved in the minds of others. Sometimes, I hold onto them tightly even after they have been forgotten by everyone else.
This is especially true concerning the people with whom I used drugs. It would be no smarter to seek these people out to make amends than it would be to tear down a newly remodeled bathroom to make room for a tub. Only in this case, it could cost me a whole lot more than just money.
Today, I will work on practicing acceptance by realizing that I am not the object of others’ scorn. I will give myself a break, realizing that some of the things I still beat myself up for from my days of active addiction, are probably a blip on others’ radar. I’ll accept that some things from my past are not directly amendable. Instead, I can simply accept those things, learn from them, and live my life accordingly.
Have a remarkable day!