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                                       Then I hit on a clever solution. I have several aca-
                                     demic degrees, and someone as smart as I was could
                                     solve this problem. The idea was to put off the first
                                     drink as long as possible and go to bed after the last
                                     drink. That worked out okay, and I told the counselor
                                     I was able to keep it to five a day with little or no
                                     problem. But she said if you had to control something,
                                     it was out of control.
                                       During one session she suggested that I try not
                                     drinking at all one weekend. “Okay,” I said. She also
                                     suggested that I send the kids off somewhere for the
                                     weekend because I might be irritable.
                                       I used to watch a lot of late-night movies—it was
                                     my time to relax by having a few drinks, a habit
                                     that started in night school when I had a full-time job
                                     and was studying chemistry at night. I had seen movie
                                     versions of what happened to people who had
                                     drinking problems:  The Lost Weekend, Days of
                                     Wine and Roses, and others. And so I was nervous
                                     about raging, losing control, and maybe being violent
                                     as my wife had said I was. So we packed up the kids
                                     and the booze (all of it) and took all to my wife’s
                                     parents.
                                       Much to my surprise the weekend went well—no
                                     problems—and in the next session I told my counselor
                                     so. She said, “What about the meeting?” I said, “What
                                     meeting?” She said, “The A.A. meeting.” I said, “What
                                     A.A. meeting? We never talked about that.” She said I
                                     had agreed to go to an A.A. meeting. So out came a
                                     meeting list. She explained about open and closed
                                     meetings. I decided on one I thought would be okay
                                     for me—a men’s discussion group. They would be my
                                     kind of people, and the time fit into my schedule. The
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