Ruston , Louisianna, March 1999 - 1999
A brick thrown through a storm door missing a baby by inches serves as the wreckage Dave H. remembers from his first marriage. He spent years oscillating between blackouts and a deep gnawing sense of difference eventually living in his car and throwing bottles at cops just to see if they'd actually arrest him. After a series of failed attempts to stay sober through sheer will or by attending meetings without working the steps Dave H. found a lifeline in a sponsor who pushed him toward the Big Book and the actual program. He moved from the grocery business to a dynamite factory and eventually to Tyler Texas where he discovered that the only way to stop the cycle of bad checks and broken promises was to stop comparing himself to others and start identifying with the wreckage. He now views his house and car as things held on loan from a Higher Power.
You've been listening for a while — would you take a second to rate it? It helps others find the good ones.
Thanks — your rating was saved!
Discussion
Be the first to share your thoughts on this tape.