NO ONE DENIED ME LOVE:
On the A.A. calendar it was Year Two… A newcomer appeared at one of these groups… He soon proved that his was a desperate case, and that above all he wanted to get well… [He said], “Since I am the victim of another addiction even worse stigmatized than alcoholism, you may not want me among you.”
– Twelve Steps and Twelve Traditions, pages 141-142 –
I came to you — a wife, mother, woman who had walked out on her husband, children, family. I was a drunk, a pill-head, a nothing. Yet no one denied me love, caring, a sense of belonging. Today, by God’s grace and the love of a good sponsor and a home group, I can say that — through you in Alcoholics Anonymous — I am a wife, a mother, a grandmother and a woman. Sober. Free of pills. Responsible.
Without a Higher Power I found in the Fellowship, my life would be meaningless. I am full of gratitude to be a member of good standing in Alcoholics Anonymous.