Alcoholic Solution
A few days ago a woman who I have never seen before, showed up at my A.A. meeting. She shared that she had been in and out of rooms for 14 years and she can not understand why she keeps drinking. “I don’t know what is wrong with me,” she said. “Why do I keep drinking when it causes so much trouble,” she continued.
After the meeting I approached her. I prayed before I approach her because, I did not want to just be a smart ass about the whole thing. “I know what is wrong with you,” I said. “You do,” she said, taken a little aback. “Yeah you’re an alcoholic just like me, and there is a solution,” I said. She laughed and then patted me on the shoulder in the same way you pat a small child on the head. “Oh,” she said you are funny. The sad part is I was not being funny at all.