aihfl
Bluelight Crew
I had an "incident" at my AA homegroup yesterday evening. A particularly obnoxious old-timer who's constantly giving unsolicited, condescending and patronizing advice confronted me after the meeting. He's undoubtedly offended that I get up and leave whenever he talks. I don't give a good goddamned what he has to say because he doesn't have what I want, which is being a dick to those new in sobriety. After the meeting, he told me I need to shut up and listen, and if things were the same as when he came into the program I "would have been told to shut the fuck up."
That really set me off. I told him I didn't give a shit what he had to say because he didn't have what I want and that this is not a college fraternity and by God, just because the old-timers then treated him like shit, he's going to do it to others. Everyone has a right to say whatever they want in a meeting whether they have been sober for a day or a decades.
He then told me "stay in my face and I'll knock your dick in the dirt," at which point I really erupted. I picked up a chair and shouted "let's go old man, let's go."
Anyway, I've tried to humor this motherfucker for as long as I could, but he really crossed a line last night. It's like my former homegroup all over again where there were several condescending old-timers who would always tell me I would never get sober and took great joy in my relapses. Maybe AA isn't for me. Perhaps I should look into SMART Recovery. They just don't meet often enough and the meetings are about a 45 minute drive one way.
That really set me off. I told him I didn't give a shit what he had to say because he didn't have what I want and that this is not a college fraternity and by God, just because the old-timers then treated him like shit, he's going to do it to others. Everyone has a right to say whatever they want in a meeting whether they have been sober for a day or a decades.
He then told me "stay in my face and I'll knock your dick in the dirt," at which point I really erupted. I picked up a chair and shouted "let's go old man, let's go."
Anyway, I've tried to humor this motherfucker for as long as I could, but he really crossed a line last night. It's like my former homegroup all over again where there were several condescending old-timers who would always tell me I would never get sober and took great joy in my relapses. Maybe AA isn't for me. Perhaps I should look into SMART Recovery. They just don't meet often enough and the meetings are about a 45 minute drive one way.

