A Frog Makes a Decision

A Frog Makes a Decision

Karen Prive

  1. Step One: We admitted we were powerless over alcohol – that our lives had become unmanageable.
  2. Step Two: Came to believe that a Power greater than ourselves could restore us to sanity.
  3. Step Three: Turned our will and our lives over to the care of God, as we understood him.
from the Twelve Steps of Alcoholics Anonymous.*

In Twelve Step programs, the first three steps are sometimes referred to as, “I can’t. He can. I think I’ll let Him.” Step One is about powerlessness and unmanageability – getting to the point where one feels completely hopeless about her situation. But then comes Step Two – believing there is hope – that a Higher Power of some kind – any kind – can help her situation. In Step Three, she steps out of her personal will and chooses to do what she believes her Higher Power wants of her.

For me, my first Higher Power was a counselor the state made me see. I was sixteen years old when I turned my family into the authorities for abuse. For two years after that I floundered, sometimes trying to do what I thought was right, and at others, being utterly hopeless. Sometimes the two overlapped – death beckoned and seemed like my best option.

There were failed suicide attempts, violent behavior, and tons of self-loathing. As a young person once translated to me, Step One means that you can’t stop, and your life sucks. Bingo. I was there. I kept trying to fix my own problem, though, because I was terrified to ask for help.

One day I was terrified not to ask for help. I wasn’t scared of dying – I was scared I would go on living the way I had been. I couldn’t manage the self-hatred, regrets, guilt and shame. I called my counselor and asked for help. I believed she might have an answer that would point me in a different direction.

But I was still scared. I couldn’t take her suggestions, and I argued with her on the phone. My own mind made me hit bottom that same night, and I surrendered. I called her back. I surrendered. I was ready to do whatever she thought was a good idea. I gave up the driver’s seat in my life, and that day marks the point that things started moving in a better direction.

It’s a warm day in a swamp. Three frogs sit on a log, basking in the sun. It is getting hotter as the sun beats down. Being too warm, one frog decides to jump in the water. How many frogs are left on the log?

There are still three frogs on the log, because our friendly frog only made a decision, and didn’t actually jump in the water. There is a difference between making a decision and acting on that decision. I made the decision that day to call my counselor, but I wasn’t ready to accept her help right away. I made the phone call, but remained on the log. My situation didn’t improve with a mere decision – I had to take action and actually accept guidance.

Asking for help is necessary – whether we ask from others, for from God, if we so believe. I cannot function very well with just my own resources. But even more vital than the asking is being open to try something new. Our friendly frog is going to cook in the sun if he doesn’t take action. So will we.

*The Twelve Steps of Alcoholics Anonymous have been adapted by dozens of other Twelve Step fellowships for use in dealing with issues including various addictions, growing up in alcoholic homes, and dealing with our emotions and behaviors. Go here to read all Twelve Steps.

2 thoughts on “A Frog Makes a Decision

  1. This is exactly what I needed to read today! There are a number of things in my life that are 100 percent attributable to having ADHD. I’ve been diagnosed for 12 years now, and it certainly has explained so much of my past, and why I am the way I am right now. Just knowing has relieved tremendous stress I placed on myself to be neuro-typical.

    I made the decision to learn all about ADHD and any coping skills I could use to work with it instead of against it. So my keys have a clasp that clips onto my purse each time I finish using them. It’s great not to waste 10 or 15 minutes before leaving the house to search for keys! And I have been very good about taking my medications since I started sorting them into weekly containers marked by days. My bills are mostly on auto-pay and in addition to not having to pay late fees anymore, my credit rating is usually excellent.

    But I’m still sitting on the log. I made my decision, but I’ve only chipped away at it for the 12 years I’ve been diagnosed. Sure, I have made progress. I still see a therapist every month. I rat myself out and try to come up with new tactics to improve in my big trouble areas. I read books and articles for people with ADHD, constantly searching for new knowledge. But I’m not trying them out. I’m still in Overwhelm most of the time. I can’t tolerate the medication which helped so much in the beginning, and I’m barely able to motivate myself to do the necessary things to get myself into a better place.

    It struck me today that the biggest problem for me is that things are not one-and-done. Cooking, dishes, laundry, shopping, cleaning – these are all things that I can feel good about when I do them, but in a few hours, they need to be done again. So there’s no headway into the big clutter that could be one-time project.

    I’m a frog on a log making big decisions. I need to jump into the water before I get baked by the sun. And I can reach for the help I need to make the leap.

    1. Diane, we are both on the log! Maybe it’s time to leap. Thank you for this beautiful reflection, which warmed my heart.

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