Caught the second half of an AA meeting near my office today. A woman shared about her deep gratitude for her job, which was at a family casual kind of restaurant, which was hard for her to get. She had a few felonies, it seemed. She was in her 50s, and lived with her mom, who has dementia. But she had a number of years of sobriety, which had been inconceivable to her before she got started, in prison.
This is why I go to meetings. This was true, deep, and earnest gratitude, of the sort one so rarely hears outside of "the rooms." There's nothing like it.
Thursday, May 07, 2015
Good meeting
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