The False Old Ideas That Block the Real You – Sandy B.

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1964, a naval hospital "nut ward." Sandy B. is locked in a straitjacket, the wreckage of a Marine Corps career trailing behind him like smoke. He describes the alcoholic as a dead car battery; he was a non-person until alcohol poured in and fired up the system, making the world stop being so intimidating. He flew jets in a state of withdrawal, heart palpitating and vision blurring, until a grand mal seizure in a classroom finally brought him down.

He recounts the grit of early sobriety: a sponsor with a neck thicker than his head who told him to shut up, stop thinking, and sit in the front row. Sandy B. views his Higher Power not as a religious figure, but as the "absence of ego." He rejects the intellectual trap of trying to figure out the steps, arguing that spirituality doesn't look like it should work—it's a compass pointing to a rock at the North Pole. You don't analyze the rock; you just use the needle to get out of the woods.

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