Outgrowing old frameworks: Doing the Work, pt. 2

Part 2 of the “Doing the Work” series

In early recovery, structure was everything. I read the same books, underlined the same lines, and sat through the same readings at meetings. I was told I was “reading with new eyes,” and that was true — for a while. Each pass revealed something new I hadn’t been able to see before.

But eventually, I could predict every share before it started — I’d heard them ten times before. The same slogans, the same stories, the same comfort loops. For newcomers, that repetition is medicine — it was for me too. But after a few years, I realized I wasn’t starving anymore. I was still being fed the same meal long after I’d learned to cook.

That’s when I began to see that recovery doesn’t end when you stop drinking — it evolves when you stop outsourcing nourishment.

When the Old Frameworks Stop Working

There comes a point when the slogans and spiritual shortcuts that once grounded you begin to lose depth. The phrases that once kept you sober, centered, or safe start to sound like they belong in someone else’s mouth. You hear them and think, That got me here, but it can’t take me further.

It’s not arrogance — it’s evolution. You’re not betraying the foundation; you’re realizing you’ve built another floor on top of it. But that realization can be lonely, especially when the people who helped pour the foundation are still living on the ground floor and calling it the whole house.

When Wisdom Stops Growing

It’s a strange thing to watch someone with decades of experience cling to certainty instead of curiosity — to watch intelligence become armor, to hear education and time used as credentials rather than tools.

You start noticing it: the subtle hierarchy in conversation, the quiet assumption that more years sober automatically means more depth. Maybe once, that made you defer. Now it makes you pause. Because you’ve learned that insight doesn’t accumulate like coins; it expands through humility.

You can respect where someone is and still recognize they’ve stopped moving. You can love what they taught you and still outgrow the frame they offered.

The Lesson of Misunderstanding

I remember a recovery peer calling out my “defensiveness” when I tried to explain why something didn’t work for me. It wasn’t defensiveness — it was a different perspective. But in that circle, disagreement was often mistaken for resistance.

At first, I felt angry — sharp, reactive, ready to argue. I didn’t yet realize that beneath the anger were sadness, embarrassment, and the familiar ache of feeling less than — of wanting to be recognized by my sponsor and his protégé. That exchange stirred up the same basement children I’d later meet in IFS work: the ones who equated disagreement with danger and disapproval with shame.

It took years to release the resentment that followed. Parts work helped me see the anger wasn’t about her at all — it was about the part of me still craving approval from people who could only offer it when I echoed their beliefs. In time, the charge faded. I could hold our differences without resentment and recognize that neither of us was wrong — just rooted in different stages of understanding.

These days, I can let people stay where they are without needing to correct or be understood. I can notice the pull to defend myself, thank the part that wants to, and choose peace instead.

Validation Withdrawal

There’s a kind of detox that doesn’t happen in the body but in the ego — withdrawal from external validation. When you stop chasing approval from the people who once defined your worth, silence feels like punishment.

You want to explain yourself, to make them see you. But the truth is, they probably can’t. Not because your message isn’t clear, but because your voice no longer echoes in their chamber.

So you practice holding your own validation — not as defiance, but as adulthood. You stop needing applause for understanding yourself.

Doing the Work, Revisited

Doing the work no longer means proving growth through performance. It means listening inward with enough honesty to know when a framework has expired. It means recognizing that reverence without questioning becomes stagnation.

Doing the work is being willing to lose the approval of those who can’t see past their own blueprint — and to keep building anyway.

Leaving the Classroom

There’s grace in outgrowing a teacher without humiliating them. You don’t have to announce your graduation or burn the curriculum. You can simply stop showing up for the same lesson and keep learning elsewhere.

The people still in the classroom might mistake your silence for arrogance. That’s fine. They’re still in their own chapter, reading the same lines that once steadied you. You can honor that without going back.

Integration, Not Defiance

Outgrowing old frameworks isn’t rebellion; it’s integration. It’s understanding that healing doesn’t need supervision. It’s realizing that guidance has a shelf life and that gratitude doesn’t require loyalty.

The work isn’t to debate the teachers who stayed behind — it’s to keep walking without bitterness, without needing to be understood, without dragging anyone forward who isn’t ready to move.

You can still honor what was true then while fully inhabiting what’s true now.

Closing

You know you’ve grown when you can hear the same advice that once felt profound and realize it no longer applies — not because it was wrong, but because you’ve already embodied it.

Doing the work, at this stage, means you stop needing to prove that you’ve evolved. You simply live from it. You stop explaining your language to people who prefer the old dialect and let them stay where they’re comfortable.

You don’t owe translation to anyone unwilling to learn a new tongue — you just keep speaking fluently in your own.

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