1988, a little house in Zaltora. Mike C. wakes up from a blackout to a nightmare of blood, urine, and feces. He describes his early life as a mix of the Beverly Hillbillies and One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest, a chaotic childhood that led to a lifelong habit of "running." A blackout drinker, Mike recounts waking up in a New York junkyard and nearly killing people in a series of wreckage-strewn car accidents. He was a "pickle" long before he hit bottom, treating the world with contempt prior to investigation.
After a phone call to a crisis center, Mike found the fellowship. He admits he spent five years as a "blathering idiot" before truly surrendering. By donating his time to a women's crisis center to atone for verbal abuse, he began to see the other side of the coin. Now, Mike relies on a Higher Power and the 12th step to maintain his sanity, finding purpose in the humbling process of sponsorship and the "promises before the promises."
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