Wednesday, February 12, 2025

Use of mnemonic acronyms in program

  
The image shows a mnemonic acronym that I learned from other fellows in the OA program. The text is:
  • B— binge
  • I —  I’m
  • N — not
  • G —good 
  • E —enough 

The idea is that negative self talk is a character defect that can result in overeating. 


There are several problems with this image:

  1. Mnemonic acronyms can’t be readily translated into other languages 
  2. OA world service doesn’t want us to use acronyms in general.
  3. Images don’t translate automatically on our website, so we prefer text.

Still, I find that this sort of acronym is very useful for people.


I have been in text meetings online, where they used acronyms, such as COE for compulsive overeater. That sort of acronym is very useful for saving time, but confusing for newcomers. In fact, that meeting had a whole glossary of acronyms that attenders were supposed to learn in order to attend the meeting. I can understand why world service felt that these acronyms were confusing for people, and therefore should be avoided.


Nevertheless, I find that mnemonic acronyms can be very useful. My first sponsor loved acronyms and slogans. Many slogans also have puns or wordplay in them that don’t translate well.


Even though world service doesn’t like acronyms, I feel that it would be nice to make some use of this type of mnemonic acronym. It might be fun to challenge the international community to see if they could come up with something similar in their own language.



Tuesday, February 11, 2025

Gloomy thoughts about Trump destroying our institutions

This started out as a brief dream as I was falling asleep

Closing down a building

It’s been regularly closed every day for years, at least on weekdays

The closing is no different this time

Except it won’t be opened again

The locks that are now freshly oiled, will  corrode and may not be able to be opened again

The shades over the windows will deteriorate in the sun

The roof, freshly patched, will develop holes

The papers out on the desks, now all current, will gradually become antiques

The people leaving today do not know for sure that this will happen

they hope they will return in a few days

but they do not know

A man touches a doorknob as he leaves

Thinking he will never touch it again

It’s a working doorknob now

But likely the next time someone comes through

it will be too old to use

or the door may have fallen off its hinges

The corridors, up until now filled with busy people, working

Will now be empty

There may be mice and spiders, at least for a while

There is still food in some of the desks

And in the  refrigerators on each floor

People don’t have time to get it out

The people hope they will be back in a few days to eat it

But they won’t  and the mice will eat what is left

A feral cat lurks in the shadows behind the building

He will get to eat some of the mice

He won’t be there long, though.  

He’s been raiding the garbage and there won’t be fresh garbage

The displaced people go back to homes that they can no longer afford to pay rent on

The homes will be abandoned too 

As the city turns into a ghost town

There is no future

Thursday, January 23, 2025

@RobertKennedyJr & 12 step programs

I read something hopeful, recently, in the NY Times.  RFK, Jr, appointee to be secretary of Health and Human Services, is a 12 stepper.  I am a 12 stepper.


One thing that has been happening recently is Zoom bombing of 12 step meetings.  This is where intruders come in, make loud noises, insult our speakers, and show porn.  They often impersonate our members and try to get host codes or personal information. Sometimes there are teams of up to a dozen people who attack a meeting simultaneously.  They mute & unmute to move around on the screen.   They sometimes show deep fake videos of our members to persuade us to trust them. 


These distressing disruptions seem to happen most during school vacations, so I suppose the miscreants are students who get together to coordinate these attacks.  They must think it is funny.


It is not.  People come to 12 step programs because they are in the throes of life threatening addiction.  If you make the meetings unsafe for them, you may kill  them.  I would like to see Zoom bombers regarded as attempted murderers.  


Currently, we have Zoom hosts who remove and report these intruders, but they find ways to come back.  I doubt that anyone has actually experienced any real consequences other than perhaps having to create a new e-mail address. 


We have to keep access to our meetings fairly public, because we want to attract newcomers.  If the meetings are secret, it's hard to get anyone to come.


Perhaps if RFK Jr. is in a position of power, he can actually do something about this problem. 


#RFK #12Step #ZoomBombers 

Wednesday, October 23, 2024

Prayer

 Some questions I found myself asking God in prayer today


Why do you want evil to win?

Why do you want all these people spreading disinformation on the Internet?

Why do you want people polluting this beautiful planet to the point of uninhabitability?

Are you a loving God?

What is it that you love? and why?

Do you love?

Are you inanimate?

Are you random?

Do you play dice with the universe?

Do you prefer random disasters?

Are they exciting?

Do you feel?

Do you like excitement?

Do you get bored?

Are we entertainment?

Are we like a toy?

Why am I obsessed with the actor represented by Gemini Travesia?

Why does he seem to be not real?

Is it ok to engrave a rock during mfw?

Is it ok to get in a car and burn gas to go to an entertainment venue?

Is it ok to get in a car and burn gas to worship?

What should I be doing with my life?

Monday, October 21, 2024

#GeminiTravesia alternate reality?

 When I wrote my second novel, When Alice Met Her Favorite Movie Star in an Elevator, the real movie star who I was fantasizing about was in his late 30's.  The novel was, essentially, what we would now call "fan fiction;" but, at that time, I had never heard the term "fan fiction."

I was very worried about the fact that I did not have permission to use the real name of this movie star -- and that he might be upset if I used it -- or appeared to be writing about him.  I decided to change his name to Gemini Travesia and also some facts about his life.

In this way, I tried to divorce my fantasies about him from the real man.  The fantasies weren't really about him.  They were about me.

One thing I realized from my first two novels was that I believed that the only way I could win the love of someone important would be to rescue him from some emotional crisis.  I got this idea based on my dysfunctional relationship with my mother.  She suffered from mental illness all her life.  When I was small, she used me as a little psychiatrist -- something I have since learned to call "emotional incest."

This was my only experience of earning someone's love.  My father, from what my mom later told me, had never wanted children.  He was distant, harsh, hypercritical.  

In some sense, in my fantasies, the movie star represented him.  He was the star in my life.  In some subconscious way, I transferred my experiences with my mother onto my fantasies of the star who represented my father.  

When I saw this pattern in my first two novels, which was about the time when I first joined #OvereatersAnonymous and started inventorying myself, I was displeased.  I came to believe that I should feel lovable, without engaging in some dramatic rescue.  

One good thing about the first two novels was that they seemed to get the obsessive fantasies about certain celebrities out of my head.  

Now, tho, the fantasies about the real movie star -- on whom Gemini Travesia was based -- have returned. I am thinking I should write them down again.

Now, in reality, I have never met this movie star -- nor do I ever expect to.  He has never even seen me, much less fallen in love with me.  Therefore the relationship he had with Alice Martin -- who represented me -- in the book has never occurred.  Moreover, we're 20 years later.

Therefore, if I started writing again, it would have to be an alternate reality -- one where Gemini Travesia has not yet met Alice Martin, and he's now older, with more failed relationships under his belt.

One way I could write about this alternate reality might be to start X accounts based on the characters.  I've heard that writers sometimes do that.  There would have to be a choice of whether the characters would actually be reliving the plot of the book -- and therefore acting as publicity for the book -- or whether they would be living in a new reality.

I decided to go on Bing image creator and create some possible images of Gemini Travesia to use as an avi on X.  I liked this first one best -- most like the guy I was actually fantasizing about.  I particularly loved those gloves.  I had to go out and buy some a bit like that for myself. 













But then I thought I really needed someone older, because it's 20 years since I wrote the book.  






And maybe with a bit of a smirk -- as the real star has such a beautiful smile.





Now, the real actor I was fantasizing about was white, but somehow that last photo has the smile I was looking for -- a bit mischievous.  I suppose I could make the new Gemini Travesia black, tho that wasn't really what I had in mind.

Bing gave me more images


Do they all look a bit gay?  I often wonder whether the handsomest actors must be gay.  I feel like straight men all look a bit less angelic than the gay men, with more irregular features and more concavity in their cheeks.

Of course, in my mind, none of them quite cuts it, as none of them is the actual movie star that I'm fantasizing about.  

Anyway, I'm not quite ready to start another X account -- tho I may do it.

That second novel remains the one I've gotten the most positive feedback on.  When I wrote it, I was horribly embarrassed that I was spending so much energy fantasizing about celebrities.  Now I realize that a lot of people fantasize about celebrities -- that the whole entertainment industry is based on fantasy.

It's nice getting some pictures.  I never had pictures of Gemini Travesia before.  I should probably have hired an artist to create one -- but I was too cheap.

Saturday, July 27, 2024

Afterthoughts about Gemini Travesía

 

I'm trying to cut & paste from Word and I'm getting an image.  That's weird.

Here's the first tweet in a thread about Gemini Travesía



Transcription of this thread 

 I still fantasize a lot about the real actor who inspired the "Gemini Travesía" character in my second novel.  

I know that the real man is likely in compatible.  He prefers much younger women.  He belongs to weird cult that I don't want to join.  He loves high speed & aerial activities that horrify me.  He has a reputation of being controlling, even a bully, in person.  He's been divorced repeatedly.  

Yet, still, I fantasize.  I think what I really want is someone who is that exciting, without the various issues that would make us incompatible.  

Probably I resort to fantasy, because I don't think that I could possibly attract someone that exciting.  

And what makes him exciting?  In part it's his personal charisma and good looks -- but, in part, it's that so many other people find him exciting.  Talk show hosts find him exciting enough to have him on their shows repeatedly.  

That's really a measure of being exciting.  So far I have never done anything that would put me in that category.

From a  12 step perspective, I shouldn't want this.

I should be surrendered to my own comfortable, middle class life, my own perfectly fine friends, my own children (who happen to be homebound with mental illness), etc.

In all likelihood, my life is better than his in many respects.  I've only been divorced once, for instance.

Yet, still, the fantasy is there.

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Another tweet thread on this topic


pasting text of entire thread

I'm still thinking of this puppet in my head -- the one that I clothe with the identity of my favorite movie star, the one I call "Gemini Travesía" in my second book.  In some sense, I feel that my constantly manipulating this puppet is an addictive, self-medicatingbehavior.  That's part of what takes me to SLAA.

I haven't been willing to give him up, because I'm thinking of writing a co-quel to the second book, with a different version of the story -- tho, as usual, there are a number of competing versions and I'm not sure that I'm ready to choose one, or which one I would choose.

In my head, I was just sitting in a restaurant at a table with my puppet.  He was intrigued with me, wanting to learn more about me, smiling at me. 

When I think of giving him up, he is disappointed.  He wants to keep talking to me. 

Of course, that's not real.  I want to keep talking to him, in fact.  I want to keep self-medicating with this idea that this special person would actually want to spend time with me; when, in fact, when he goes out on dates, it's with much younger women.



Friday, April 19, 2024