Some people don’t like to discuss religion. I can’t avoid it. It’s central to my recovery from OCD and addiction. These posts are about my struggle to find a moral compass and learn to “let go and let God.”
The Better Angels of My Nature
How a Jew became a Catholic, and what it has to do with overcoming mental illness and addiction.
Forgiveness is a Bitch
Seeking and giving forgiveness is essential for someone in recovery. But it’s often seen as a green light for more abuse.
Running from Sin, Running with Scissors
The author writes an open letter to the RCIA Class of 2010 about Faith as a journey, not a destination. He warns that addiction, rage and other bad behavior won’t disappear the second water is dropped over their heads.
The Priest Who Came Clean
The author on a priest who had the courage to open up about his sins.
The 12-Step Survival Guide of Life
For those who need a 12-Step Program, here are a few lessons from the author’s personal experiences.
Pissing on God
The author gets a description of sin he’ll never forget.
God and Metal
Those who read this blog know two things by now: I’m a devout Catholic, and I have apassion for Metal music. Both have played a central role in my recovery from OCD and addiction. But the spiritual part has been getting the shaft lately.
The Trouble With Wanting It All
Ever since I got over my fear and anxiety I’ve had a bottomless appetite to do it all. I want to travel everywhere. I want to see everything. And I want to participate in as many events as possible. Sometimes that gets me in trouble. Here’s an example.
The author has found that service is an excellent tool for OCD management. Simply put, it forces him to stop being a selfish bastard.
The Rat in the Church Pew
The author has written much about his Faith as a key to overcoming mental illness. But as this post illustrates, he still has a long way to go in his spiritual development.
The Rewards and Risk of Service: A Cautionary Tale
Service is a major tool of recovery. But it can also be dangerous.
We’re All Broken
The author finds that sometimes his church family is too judgmental.