Life of the party

My last drink was in 1981. That day I was terrified and confused. I found myself on the floor in my home, alone. My old landline telephone was near me on the floor. I do not know to this day how I picked up that phone and dialed a number. Luckily, the voice of AA was on the other end. A woman told me how to get help. She said there was a meeting, called Sunset, in a few hours. I got directions (that I barely understood) and waited until it was time.