Bill B. celebrates 25 years sober at the Monday Night Blue Chip Speakers Meeting at the Nava Club — his third time telling the story from this podium (15, 20, and now 25 years). A late bloomer who didn't start drinking until 18, he made up for lost time with Jack Daniels binges that led to other substances, to stretches of not coming home for two or three days. He burned down three marriages on a grim clockwork — a year of dating, three years married, divorce — before the third wife told him she still loved him but he had killed the in-love.
His bottom was 48 straight days in the Caribbean drinking Jack Daniels daily and shooting cocaine, on an overdrawn credit card and other people's money. He came home broke to a condo his family had already moved him out of, and friends drove him to Marr, an Atlanta treatment center. The turn came in a community meeting where he tried to kiss-ass his way out of being the subject. When the group came for him anyway, he walked out, threw his suitcase on the bed, realized he had nowhere to go, and then pulled each guy out to the stoop one by one and asked what he was doing wrong. That was when he became willing to hear what he didn't want to hear.
He found a sponsor, Lawrence Potts, who worked him through the 12 Steps and gave him a set of tools he now condenses into six daily practices: go to meetings, get a competent sponsor, work all 12 Steps, learn how to pray, work with others, and learn how to have fun sober. He designs his life around his meetings, not his meetings around his life. For the Higher Power step, he started by using five respected members as a proxy — checking his thinking against what they would say — and worked his way toward a Higher Power of his own understanding.
The life that followed still astonishes him. Marr sent him out to take a job below his field; he sold ice cream at a Gorin's, hid in the kitchen the day a former leasing client walked in, and later brokered a shopping center sale for the Chinese restaurant owner next door — his first commission back. He rebuilt a commercial real estate business, retired comfortably last May, married a fourth time to a woman whose Greek father he sat down and told the whole truth to, and learned that the only people impressed by his log-cabin-porch lies about lunching with the Maharaja were other sick people. He calls projection — worrying about something in the past or future he can do nothing about right now — the second most useful tool in recovery, behind prayer.
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