Author Archives: Paul

About Paul

I am an alcoholic. I took my last drink on January 1, 1993.

Skipping School

Not everyone remembers the day they first thought they might be an alcoholic but I surely do.  I was in my senior year of high school skipping school with some friends, one of which lived in a very relaxed household … Continue reading

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Mom raised me better than this

I was in Dallas, Texas, in 1984, with my newly espoused and roundly pregnant wife.  We had planned to work for a year and then go to college at UT to finish up what we started at LSU.  We thought … Continue reading

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My Modern Dilemma

I’m scared.  I’m scared that A.A. and the fellowship of alcoholics is disappearing. In most meetings I feel like the oddball who has alcoholism.  There is one last place, one slimming group of drunks where I feel a part still, … Continue reading

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The agony and ecstasy

My story is one less of tragedy than of agony.  It is an odyssey through disillusionment to an eventual landing in the rooms of A.A. where I found hope and my life was transformed. I have not been compelled to … Continue reading

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