When I stepped onto the art festival grounds, I felt anxious. On one of my first social outings after quarantining for nearly 15 months, I was excited to see art, perhaps run into some old friends. I was fully vaccinated, wearing a mask and keeping at an appropriate distance from other people during a gorgeous spring day in Birmingham, Ala. But I also felt off-kilter.

 “Hmmm,” I thought. “This is a familiar feeling.”

Then I realized why — and that I knew just what to do.

That sense of unease at the art festival reminded me of how I felt five years ago, when I was newly sober. Back then, as I got used to a new kind of life, I employed tools recommended by my therapist and by other people in recovery. The challenges were different at the festival — I wasn’t trying to avoid alcohol — but the solutions were similar: acknowledge the feelings, take some deep breaths and talk about it with a friend.

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  1. Inregistrare January 3, 2026 at 2:01 pm

    Your point of view caught my eye and was very interesting. Thanks. I have a question for you.

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