Sally R. is a military chaplain's daughter who grew up attending eighteen different schools in eleven years of public schooling, desperately wanting to belong. She discovered pills in college that dissolved her shyness overnight — "when that drug hit this bloodstream, I was the setup for it" — and after marrying Jim, she crossed from massive pill addiction to alcohol when a pharmacist finally cut her off. She went to the liquor store, bought two bottles of bourbon, hid one for herself, and never drank socially again.
What followed was years of alcoholic insanity that only another drunk would understand. Jim tried to teach her to drink like a lady — she practiced all day while he was at work. She hid bourbon inside the vacuum cleaner so he'd think she was cleaning. Her own mother told Jim to take the children and "get rid of her because she's no good." She tried Antabuse and sipped cooking sherry just to test it, nearly killing herself in front of her five-year-old daughter.
After psychiatric wards, a year and a half of on-and-off AA, and a pivotal Christmas locked up at St. Jude's Hospital, Sally finally accepted Step One — not just admitted it, but accepted it. "People who manage their lives don't get locked up at Christmastime in alcoholism wards." She found a Higher Power through the love of her AA group and sponsor, and got sober on April 19, 1972.
The turning point came months later when her five-year-old daughter Jody said, "Mommy, I like you." Sally says it hit harder than "I love you" ever could — because for the first time, she was becoming someone her own children could like. Recorded at the Monteagle Roundup in 1984 with twelve years of sobriety.
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