Carla, sober since September 25, 1987, opens with the reminder that AA was never promised to be comfortable — only worth it. She rejects the idea that trauma causes alcoholism, pointing to her own father who grew up in violence but never caught the illness, and grounds her definition of the disease in page 44 of the Big Book: an allergy of the body paired with the obsession of the mind. She started drinking young, left home as a teenager, and by 14 was turning tricks in the Tenderloin in San Francisco. Adolescence was juvenile hall, a mental hospital, a state rehab, and a girls' home, followed by a violent relationship with a boyfriend she met in treatment and a plastic-tarp log cabin in the Oregon mountains where she drank homemade wine and moonshine with her baby daughter.
Her bottom came in pieces. Tending bar in Hollywood, she stopped at a bar on the way to the bar one afternoon and couldn't get off the stool — lost the job and her daughter in one fell swoop. After four and a half years apart, she got the girl back, promised to do it right, and on a routine school pickup got thirsty, drank through six shots, and tripped across her daughter's school office floor drunk and late. She describes the look in her daughter's eye and a powerlessness that felt permanent rather than motivating. A neighbor with five years of sobriety finally walked over after a shotgun fight with her husband, brought a Big Book and a 12x12, and just told her own story.
Carla's first real AA moment was overhearing someone ask "Hey Joe, how's your lawn?" — a flimsy reed that made elegant, ordinary life sound like hope. She had one more drunk at 89 days and then stayed. At five years sober she was raped at knifepoint in her own apartment by a man she had actually watched get sober 30 days before her and then leave AA for church. The trial forced a seven-step-prayer forgiveness from the witness stand when she realized she had sat at that defense table before and could again.
At 35 years she closes on amends made, a daughter who got her master's, two grown grandsons, an 88-year-old father fighting cancer who calls her first, a husband she married at 21 years sober now facing health troubles, and the single non-negotiable: abstinence is the only thing she has ever had to do perfectly.
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