A God Personal to Me

WHEN I CAME into AA, I had genuinely surrendered. By age twenty-six, my drinking had taken me to the point of a lost career, broken relations with my parents, DTs, and no hope of ever having anything decent and clean in my life. I had no doubt that I was an alcoholic. At my first AA meeting, I found a bunch of people who were not only decent and clean, but sober. They were willing to share their sobriety with me.