New England, a world of money, property, and prestige. Mary T. grew up in a proper home where nursemaids raised her and emotions were for robots. She was a chameleon, a liar and a manipulator who stole scotch by popping pins out of liquor cabinet hinges. By the time she hit Southern California, she was "shaking and rattling and rolling" on a cocktail of booze and Valium, coming out of blackouts to scream at the only thing she loved: her daughter.
The shift happened in a Valley meeting when a woman named Sybil looked her in the eye and said, "Welcome home, honey." That look pierced the mask and went straight into her soul. Mary describes herself as a "seasoned beginner" who spent years as a "fish she's still trying to catch." Through the wreckage of a soul-sickness, she found a Higher Power not in religion, but in the energy of safety and the "wrong spirit" replaced by the right one.
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