Eighteen Days
February 2004
By:
Jeffrey T.
| Bountiful, Utah
A newcomer begins the journey back to life without alcohol
Miracles: Yours and Mine
February 2004
By:
Dave L.
| Prineville, Oregon
He thought they were only for the very good people, the saints
Tricked into Service
February 2004
By:
Wanda S.
| Jacksonville, Florida
She hoped she'd be able to help out every once in a while
A Letter to My Son
February 2004
By:
Gerald H.
| Fullerton, California
Sometimes it's a process of "slowbriety," rather than sobriety
A Subway Story
February 2004
By:
Mike P.
| South River, New Jersey
It was a language he used to speak but no longer understood
The Only Faith You Need
February 2004
By:
Michael B.
| Atlanta, Georgia
An agnostic's adventure with the God thing
A Horse Named Zachary
February 2004
By:
Amy G.
| West Hartford, Connecticut
He was nonjudgmental and deeply sympathetic
What Can We Do About Susan?
February 2004
By:
Susan S.
| Granada Hills, California
A letter from a loving father to his precious daughter
Days of Heartbreak
February 2004
By:
Jim O.
| Grand Rapids, Michigan
When the inevitable call came, he wasn't ready. How could he be?
The Father She Always Wanted
February 2004
By:
Anonymous
| Austin, Texas
The man she loved the most had been what she hated the most!
Grandparents in Love
February 2004
By:
Anonymous
| Cortland, New York
She had to tell her grandchildren she was getting married, not dying
A Death in the Family
February 2004
By:
Nick K.
| Joppa, Maryland
He went to a meeting; his brother went to a bar
A Close Call
February 2004
By:
Lori S.
| Portage, Michigan
She made a commitment that night to put her sobriety first
The Telemarketer's Tale
February 2004
By:
Al K.
| California
His Higher Power was working overtime the day he made the call
Eighteen Days
February 2004
By:
Jeffrey T.
| Bountiful, Utah
A newcomer begins the journey back to life without alcohol
Miracles: Yours and Mine
February 2004
By:
Dave L.
| Prineville, Oregon
He thought they were only for the very good people, the saints
Tricked into Service
February 2004
By:
Wanda S.
| Jacksonville, Florida
She hoped she'd be able to help out every once in a while
A Letter to My Son
February 2004
By:
Gerald H.
| Fullerton, California
Sometimes it's a process of "slowbriety," rather than sobriety
A Subway Story
February 2004
By:
Mike P.
| South River, New Jersey
It was a language he used to speak but no longer understood
The Only Faith You Need
February 2004
By:
Michael B.
| Atlanta, Georgia
An agnostic's adventure with the God thing
A Horse Named Zachary
February 2004
By:
Amy G.
| West Hartford, Connecticut
He was nonjudgmental and deeply sympathetic
What Can We Do About Susan?
February 2004
By:
Susan S.
| Granada Hills, California
A letter from a loving father to his precious daughter
Days of Heartbreak
February 2004
By:
Jim O.
| Grand Rapids, Michigan
When the inevitable call came, he wasn't ready. How could he be?
The Father She Always Wanted
February 2004
By:
Anonymous
| Austin, Texas
The man she loved the most had been what she hated the most!
Grandparents in Love
February 2004
By:
Anonymous
| Cortland, New York
She had to tell her grandchildren she was getting married, not dying
A Death in the Family
February 2004
By:
Nick K.
| Joppa, Maryland
He went to a meeting; his brother went to a bar
A Close Call
February 2004
By:
Lori S.
| Portage, Michigan
She made a commitment that night to put her sobriety first
The Telemarketer's Tale
February 2004
By:
Al K.
| California
His Higher Power was working overtime the day he made the call
