I am court ordered to go to AA twice a week for a year. I sit there, listen to these pathetic stories and wonder wtf I am doing in the meeting. We all go around the room, each person is supposed to tell a story of how their life is going, blah blah blah... this guy next to me has his head down, looking ashamed to face the counseler and says, "I relapsed - I had a beer last night to celebrate." Another guy was depressed because he ate some spaghetti as a gift from a friend and later found out that the sauce had some alcohol in it and that he should have thought to ask about this before he accepted. Then some guy across the room is irritated, calling him out because he says it's BS the alcohol would have been burned off in the cooking process... WTF? A young girl is upset because she had a beer and now after 5 months clean, has to start all over and go back to step one, lol. Another guy, one that made sense (to me) , mentioned that he did not have a problem with alcohol because he uses in moderation, and was QUICKLY SILENCED by the counseler/teacher who says 'THE ONLY THING THAT WORKS WITH US IS COMPLETE 100% ABSTINENCE! WTF! US? US!? Then the counseler goes back to bobbing his head like a chicken during each story told.
I don't even like alcohol. I got a DUI and am forced by the court to be in these pathetic meetings and I don't enjoy it one bit. I feel as though if I don't admit I'm an alcoholic the belief is somehow FORCED upon me like a cult. It's ridiculous.
I don't even like alcohol. I got a DUI and am forced by the court to be in these pathetic meetings and I don't enjoy it one bit. I feel as though if I don't admit I'm an alcoholic the belief is somehow FORCED upon me like a cult. It's ridiculous.