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I recently visited my daughter in Connecticut, and she informed me that she'd just had a terrible dream. She and my other daughter, Sue, were in a room and I walked in very drunk. Both were very upset: they cried and were beating me up. She woke and her husband had to comfort her. Her comment to me was, "I know your sobriety is something important to you, but do you realize how important your sobriety also is to us?" I'll be celebrating fifteen years of sobriety in April. After all this time, even the family still has an occasional drunk dream!