Getting sober opened my eyes emotionally and mentally. I learned that boundaries are an internal barometer of what feels comfortable, and how I can and should speak up about them.

When I got sober, I had no idea what a boundary was — other than the dividing line between states or countries. My relationships were so strained because of my inability to identify or express appropriate boundaries—emotionally, mentally, sexually, materially and physically. I was totally unaware how my lack of boundaries revealed mycodependency. I had assumed the responsibility of other’s welfare and made taking care of them my job. I abandoned myself in the process, fearing being disliked or rejected because my self-esteem was so desperately low.

I’d spent the majority of my life with zero comprehension of how interpersonal relationships worked. I was really offended at my thensponsor’s suggestion that I might need to work on my boundaries. I thought I had a strong sense of right and wrong and the utmost respect for others. I hadn’t realized that I rarely knew what my boundaries were and that I was incapable of expressing uncomfortable feelings or asking for my needs to be met. I hadn’t honored myself or others for years.

Getting sober opened my eyesemotionally and mentally. I learned that boundaries are principles, rules, or limits that you live by—your internal barometer of what feels comfortable or safe in your behavior toward others and theirs toward you. In my active addiction andearly recovery, I would often abandon my boundaries in the following ways:

I had lost myself for years in my addiction and codependency. I didn’t really know who I was — I felt like I lacked identity. A big part of myrecoveryhas been discovering that. I realized it was my codependency that led to my inability to express any boundaries. I found it so hard to speak up for my needs because I was so used to obsessing about others: what they needed, problems I needed to fix and where they needed my help (despite them not asking for it). I was so fearful of losing relationships by speaking up that I kept my mouth shut.

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It became increasingly apparent that I was swimming in uncomfortable feelings: anger, distrust and tension in the pit of my stomach. I had no idea that sometimes an uncomfortable feeling was my instinct telling me that a boundary had been crossed.

I slowly learned that I had every right to express boundaries, that they are just as valid as anyone else’s and it would be okay to speak up no matter the outcome. After all, boundaries aren’t there to punish; they are there formy well-being and protection.

Throughout my recovery, I have painstakingly felt these uncomfortable feelings and worked backward to identify my boundaries.

Here are some examples of the boundaries I have expressed:

These realizations werelife changing. I used up so much energy caring about what others thought of me, fearing rejection and assuming responsibility for others. I was drained! I became aware that if I didn’t express my boundaries, I would become unhappy, angry and resentful, dishonoring myself and lowering my self-esteem. I didn’t need to feel guilt, shame or anger in asking for my boundaries to be met.

Recoveryis about building confidence, esteem and worthiness. I gained a new sense of freedom by maintaining my boundaries and expressing myself. My self-confidence soared and I was measurably happier and more content.

It is not an easy change. Expressing your boundaries may feel alien at first, but it does become easier.