“Pink Cloud” is the tem used in the recovery community for the sense of false euphoria one feels in the early stages of sobriety. I am still waiting for that to happen. I have felt nostalgic, blue, satisfied, enthused, disappointed, cheerful and blasé in the past two years, but never elated about my newfound sober life…
I was telling my mother (who as mothers do, had just said I looked “fabulous” and I was more “fun and engaged” than I’d been in years) that in the same way addiction has its stages, recovery seems to have its stages too. I do feel like I’ve had a recent breakthrough. I feel like myself again. Happy, but in a non-pink-cloud sort of way…
It was the 4th of July holiday, so I’ll liken it to fireworks. I feel happy – not with a bang like the grand finale over the Saginaw River, or a whimper like the light saber cart…
I just feel sort of happy.
Today I’m not drinking because I feel happier sober..