I went to my old homegroup this morning. And I think it is now my new homegroup. I sat in that room and felt I belonged. Not bigger than, not smaller than, just right. Goldilocks has her just right group. I sat next to the man who took me to my first meeting 24+ years ago. We have both been sober since.
Two old boyfriends were there. And when I say "old" in this case, I mean really old. I used to like older men, and these guys are now geriatric.
Life is good when you are where you are supposed to be... doing what you are supposed to be doing.