Peggy M. shares her experience of getting sober in 1964 and discovering that AA is a place for people like her — imperfect, self-centered, and a little weird. With her trademark humor and unflinching honesty, she describes the internal war between feeling like whale poop on the ocean floor and believing she was presidential material, and how alcohol temporarily resolved that tension. She paints a vivid picture of arriving at AA physically destroyed at 25 — yellow eyes, failing liver, esophageal varices — and being so exhausted she simply surrendered without even knowing the word for it.
She makes a powerful distinction between knowing the words and knowing the music of the program, insisting that AA is fundamentally about action — I do, you do — not thinking or reading. She tells the story of Jason, a boy in her home group community fighting spinal cancer, to illustrate that if he would trade places with any of us in a heartbeat, the least we can do is show up to meetings and shake hands. She is blunt about the fact that without meetings, sponsorship, and the steps, she would drink again because it is her nature as an alcoholic.
Peggy closes with two unforgettable images: thousands of seagulls gathered in a construction light on the shore at Myrtle Beach — banded together in the light for safety, just like AA members — and the starfish story, where one man throws beached starfish back into the ocean because it makes all the difference in the world to each one. Her voice breaks as she tells the audience they have made all the difference to this one.
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