God accepts counterfeit prayers as if they were real.
Alcohol gave me a feeling of peace I didn’t know I was missing.
My half-measure sobriety included just enough meetings for abstinence and a place-holder sponsor.
We used to plug the phone into the wall. Not to charge them, but that’s how they worked. It was called a “landline.”
Alcohol wasn’t my problem. My problem was alcoholism and I was using alcohol to treat it.
If you can get out of a relationship for under $10,000 and no jail time, it’s a success.
There are some days we just have to root for midnight.