Polly P. shares her story at the Woodstock of AA in Cocoa Beach, Florida, with 33 years of sobriety dating back to April 11, 1977. She grew up in Texas as an only child with non-alcoholic parents who loved her deeply but, as survivors of childhood abuse themselves, couldn't transmit the self-worth and self-esteem they wanted to give her. She describes growing up spiritually ill, feeling unloved despite being surrounded by love, and terrified of a punishing Higher Power preached in her Baptist church. She married an Air Force officer at 18 and had her first drink at a military wives' luncheon, where alcohol gave her the ease and comfort she had been missing for her entire life.
The drinking escalated alongside prescription drugs — Librium and Valium from 1962 to 1977 — while she raised two boys largely alone during her husband's military deployments. She describes herself unflinchingly as a child abuser in every form: emotional, physical, spiritual, and through blatant neglect. Her son James, sober 26 years himself, tells audiences his mother never makes it sound as bad as it really was. She paints the gut-wrenching image of her 10-year-old stepping over her unconscious body on the kitchen floor to make his own breakfast, completely shut down emotionally.
After a drunk-driving incident, a failed first treatment stint, a jailhouse romance, and a suicide attempt that resulted in being pronounced dead on arrival at a hospital in Bedford, Texas, Polly was court-committed to a treatment center in Dallas on April 11, 1977. Her sponsor Frank — a former Navy captain and Monsignor priest who was also an only child — took her through the steps quickly and told her plainly she was a child abuser who needed to make amends to her sons. That direct honesty, combined with deep service work, became the foundation of her recovery.
Polly and her husband Dave, who married when she had three and a half years sober, have walked through bankruptcy, foreclosure, the death of Dave's oldest son to cancer, and raising four children who all turned out to be alcoholics and addicts. Her youngest son James got sober, married Kelly (also sober), and together they raised a deaf child with extraordinary devotion. Polly emphasizes that she went from a mother whose son told her not to show up at his school to a trusted grandmother of five. She closes with the words the treatment center director told her: if you make it, you're going to love me — if you don't, it really doesn't matter.
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