Dealing with assholes in recovery

Several studies show people who work in healthcare are very susceptible. All these events mentioned before boiled down to what you so perfectly articulated — sadness. And if I can find beauty in my addiction, I can find it anywhere, including my anger. I started meditating. I know I need to change to be successful, but I'm having trouble with where to start. Deep down I know his behavior for better or worse is consistent, and the only thing that osculates is my perception of him, so theoretically, that should be enough to stop my fits of rage or crying spells. A feeling of minor fright , anxiety, nervousness, apprehension, " the willies ", phobic.

Advertisement - Continue Reading Below. Granted my confession was fueled by a Skinnygirl Margarita mini bottle, but still. Nicole Dieker.