Grateful Heart Monday

Welcome to another Grateful Heart Monday chapter from my life. Today’s piece of gratitude is dedicated to the alcohol and drug addiction education speaking opportunities I continue to have with Greek life at the University of Toledo (UT).

People often ask me what I find most rewarding in my recovery from alcohol and drug addiction after almost 26 years of sobriety from both. My answer is always the same. It’s the speaking opportunities I get to share about my journey from addiction to recovery, especially with those who may not have succumbed to the disease yet, like with students from colleges and universities, and more importantly, those that are in Greek organizations there, where alcohol and drugs tend to become quite rampant.

Personally, my alcohol and drug dependency took off during my university days at Rochester Institute of Technology (RIT), mainly after I joined the Greek life with Phi Kappa Psi where I became surrounded on a regular basis with people partying more than not on any given night. Because of that, one of the things I always wanted to do once I found recovery from alcohol and drugs was to speak about it with those active in fraternities and sororities. It was a hope that maybe I might be able to help prevent some of what I went through by simply sharing a real story of addiction.

Sadly, alcohol and drug education at colleges and universities is often limited to presentations that just share statistics about the disease. Policeman, fireman, and EMT’s are normally the ones who do these types of presentations, but it’s hard for people to really connect to this type of education for alcohol and drug addiction. While Greek life has mandatory presentations like this on many college campuses, it often isn’t enough and more is never done until a problem actually happens, rather than long before.

I spent my entire college life getting drunk and high, never hearing any personal stories of alcohol and drug addiction from anyone, and only ever learning a few simple statistics about the disease through those undergrad years. The fact is, it’s also very easy to hide out in Greek life partying all the time, because there are so many always looking for some type of a release from the stressors and pressures of college life, where alcohol and drug use become the number one sought venue to achieve that. That’s why telling my story to many in the Greek life at UT has been so critical and brought me plenty of gratitude.

What initially began with me speaking to the Kappa Delta sorority when they got in trouble on the UT campus a few years ago for a drinking relating incident, turned into further opportunities for me to work with them and others in Greek life, specifically pledges who often feel pressured to drink and drug solely to impress their brothers and sisters, just like I once did.

Presently, the Phi Kappa Psi chapter at UT is doing it right by having me come in each semester and work with each batch of new pledges before they even become brothers, providing them some much-needed personal education surrounding the horrors of alcohol and drug addiction. I have continued to see the benefits of providing this type of education to them, including seeing several brothers turn away from behaviors that were leaning towards addiction.

In the grand scheme of things, people often don’t seek help for alcohol and drug addiction until long after they have a big problem with either. But maybe many of those problems can be prevented by providing a real-life story of addiction to both before their addiction ever gets a chance to take root? This is why I’m so grateful to my present connection and speaking opportunities I continue to get at UT surrounding my recovery from alcohol and drugs, especially with Greek life there. I look forward to each of these speaking engagements, as they not only help others in the prevention of this deadly disease, they also helps me remain clean and sober from a life I hope to never go back to again.

Peace, love, light, and joy,
Andrew Arthur Dawson

Question For The Day

Today’s question is…

Have you ever done something that initially you got away with, but later it came back to bite you in the butt?

Peace, love, light, and joy,
Andrew Arthur Dawson


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Daily Reflection

“Every moment of your life and everything happening around you is the result of some past karma.” (Gurudev Sri Sri Ravi Shankar)

I should know by now that karma always comes back around at some point. Sometimes it happens quite quickly and sometimes it takes a while to manifest. But, it always does rear its face at some point, as it did for me recently. For those who don’t know what karma is, it’s a term used to describe the principle of cause and effect, where the action of a person in one moment directly influences what they’ll receive in future moments. (I.E. Good intent and good deeds bring good karma and bad intent and bad deeds lead to bad karma.)

I do my best to generate good karma in my life by remaining honest, accountable, and kind, but I do fail at that at times with this, as I did recently when my rental car door I was temporarily in for a few weeks flew open one day while in a parking lot, when it caught a huge gust of wind. The result was the edge of it hitting the car next to me, leaving a nice white scuff down their passenger door. I tried to rub all of it off and was only partially successful. I looked over the rest of their car and saw noticeable scuffs elsewhere, so I justified I didn’t need to do anything and left. A week later, I picked up my car after the warrantied repair was complete and was super happy because it looked quite new now on the outside, as there were no longer any visible dents, rust, big scratches or dings anywhere anymore. The next day day though, after parking my car in a local shopping center where I went into a restaurant for dinner, I discovered when leaving there, several big scratches were now on my rear bumper. It was apparent someone had backed into it just enough to have their license plate scratch it pretty well. The first thought I had after seeing it was this was karma playing itself out.

When things like this happen, I often find myself wondering if my long gestation of physical pain and ailments I’ve battled and endured over the past decade of my life is also a result of past karma. The number of people I’ve hurt through many addictions in both my words and actions is countless if I include both this life and several of my previous ones. But, the thought of that even being true is actually quite comforting, because maybe there is a reason for all this pain, that eventually it will restore balance to all the imbalance I created in this world.

Regardless, I believe karma is a real thing and have a number of examples from my life that can support that belief. So, I’m thankful at least for the reminder of karma with my vehicle’s less than perfect look now and pray I’ll handle it far better the next time something like this happens.

Dear God, thank you for helping me to remain accountable for all my actions in life, no matter how big or small they are, or how positive or negative they are, through karma and the lessons it continues to provide me.

Peace, love, light, and joy,
Andrew Arthur Dawson