When I started my recovery journey, AA defined me… Arrogantly Angry. I identified a couple other base emotions too, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, but mostly angry. I’d argue about anything. About any topic. Even when I didn’t know a damn thing about it. A fairly smart guy, I prided myself on being right.

One night, decades ago, I sat in an Alcoholics Anonymous meeting and grumbled about something. A wise old-timer glanced over at me, caught my attention, leaned in and whispered,

“Would you rather be right, or happy?’

I heard what he said and I immediately thought to myself,

“Both! Damn it.”

I folded my arms and pouted.  I’m most happy when I’m right. But that’s not what the saying implies. It has a deeper meaning,

“Is this worth losing serenity over?”

Over 32 years of recovery, I can’t possibly recall how many times I’ve heard the right or happy question. Or how many times I’ve repeated it. I’ve progressed (but not perfected). I have achieved SOME emotional intelligence.

I no longer need to be right.  And even when I’m fairly sure I am correct, I’m perfectly at peace when you are wrong. (I crack myself up.)

So Phil, why this topic? Looking back over many years, I believe the need to be right fuels the demise of many would-be recovery coaches. I composed a brief assessment. Review the questions and consider each one.

  1. A person you are coaching practices a recovery process you think dodgy, doubtful and possibly dangerous, what’s your next move?
  2. Do you sometimes feel a need to win an argument with a recoveree?
  3. Someone resists your suggestion; how do you respond?
  4. Your co-worker talks about a political perspective you disagree with viscerally, what do you do?
  5. You scroll through social media until your blood pressure rises, then what?

How you respond indicates how much you desire to be right.  Today, I see so many people with a desperate need to be right. If you disagree with one of these people, you run the risk of verbal assault. Respect for one another dissipates daily. If you are wrong in another person’s eyes, you  are immediately dismissed, or worse, hated – a discouraging dynamic.

Recovery coaches, please stay focused on recovery. Promote health and well-being. Encourage others.

When your emotions shift away from compassion toward anger, do something different.  Stop scrolling through social media. Turn off the news.  Listen to music. Take a walk. Breathe. I’m confident you know many, many other techniques to calm your spirit.

If you’re coaching someone and negative feelings begin to simmer, manage your own stuff.  How? Ask a great question. Remain curious. And maybe, mutter some version of the Serenity Prayer.

“God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can and the wisdom to know the difference.”

Would you rather be right, or happy?

 

In 2015, I finished a thruhike of the entire Appalachian Trail, a trek of 2,189.2 miles. It took 189 days and 6 pairs of boots.  During that sacred time, my purpose in life became more precisely defined.  I am, simply, to coach recovery.  Recovery saved me from an early demise and brought purpose to my tattered life.  I have learned that I’m a coach to my very core. I am blessed to put the two together. I started work at the Connecticut Community for Addiction Recovery (CCAR) in January 1999.  I became the Executive Director of this recovery community organization in 2004.  I have trained the CCAR Recovery Coach Academy© dozens of times and have a hand in modifying, improving and adapting various recovery coach curricula.  I’m old enough now to start considering my legacy. This is one way for me to share lessons learned in my recovery, in my role as Executive Director and a trainer. When I engage with others, I present the same messages repeatedly.  It’s time to write them down. 

Phil “Right Click” Valentine
Recovery established 12.28.87

Phil "Right Click" Valentine

Phil "Right Click" Valentine

In 2015, I finished a thruhike of the entire Appalachian Trail, a trek of 2,189.2 miles. It took 189 days and 6 pairs of boots. During that sacred time, my purpose in life became more precisely defined. I am, simply, to coach recovery. Recovery saved me from an early demise and brought purpose to my tattered life. I have learned that I’m a coach to my very core. I am blessed to put the two together. I started work at the Connecticut Community for Addiction Recovery (CCAR) in January 1999. I became the Executive Director of this recovery community organization in 2004. I have trained the CCAR Recovery Coach Academy© dozens of times and have a hand in modifying, improving and adapting various recovery coach curricula. I’m old enough now to start considering my legacy. This is one way for me to share lessons learned in my recovery, in my role as Executive Director and a trainer. When I engage with others, I present the same messages repeatedly. It’s time to write them down.

7 Comments

  • TJ Aitken says:

    This right here is wonderful! Very well said!

  • Michael Serrano says:

    I’m Happy to read this!

  • Rich Walsh says:

    Right or happy ? This is a great perspective in choosing ones priorities!!!

    Thanks, Phil

  • I loved how this whole story ended with “manage your own stuff.” It’s so important, and I have to do it on a daily basis.

  • richard pacukonas says:

    When in doubt – CALL YOUR SPONSOR!

  • Marneille Keys says:

    I love what you said about keeping comments to ourselves or we will be dismissed. And keeping our focus on recovery. I was that small voice that tried to change the environment that trained me through CCAR and I was dismissed. And yes, it becomes scary when an old recovery community ,with old politics that have led to Peers being certified , do not have policies to protect us in the work place.
    So as the negative peers discourage, I have learned just this: is it worth my serenity? No , it’s not.

  • Lisa Matheson says:

    I have found the response: “You could be right”. when someone disagrees with me, to come in handy.

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