Friday, 21 February 2020

~Alcoholics Anonymous, 4th Edition, Bill’s Story, pg. 8

No words can tell of the loneliness and despair I found in that bitter morass of self-pity. Quicksand stretched around me in all directions. I had met my match. I had been overwhelmed. Alcohol was my master.” ~Alcoholics Anonymous, 4th Edition, Bill’s Story, pg. 8

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