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The
third
tradition
In
AA
states
That
to
become
a
member
Of
the
AA
club
You
have
to
have
a
desire
To
stop
drinking
But
I
already
stopped
Drinking
a
long
time
ago
So
now
what?
I've
done
the
steps
Admitted
that
my
life
had
become
Unmanageable
That
alcohol
and
its
various
other
Mind
altering
forms
Pills
and
powders
and
liquids
Had
me
beat
But
I've
started
to
co-facilitate
A
mostly
homeless
drug
war
survivor
group
Every
other
week
And
there's
no
Third
tradition
At
the
drug
war
survivor
meeting
That
limits
membership
No
superstition
That
you
have
to
admit
Complete
defeat
Pray
and
meditate
Clean
house
And
work
with
others
If
you
want
to
be
a
successful
Example
of
the
program
in
action
There's
no
definition
of
success
We're
just
happy
to
see
you
And
we've
got
clean
rigs
And
new
crack
pipes
For
anyone
who
needs
them
For
anyone
who
might
be
able
to
get
them
To
those
that
do
Even
though
it's
against
the
law
In
this
city
to
distribute
them
Against
the
law
In
this
city
that
seems
to
be
sending
The
message
That
it
would
rather
see
drug
users
Hitting
the
rock
bottom
of
death
Clogging
up
the
hospitals
Turned
out
of
the
shelters
For
drug
use
or
possession
Having
no
safe
harbor
For
their
immoral
obsession
As
if
seat
belts
Encourage
drivers
To
drive
dangerously
As
if
toothbrushes
Make
people
suck
on
candy
As
if
HIV
and
hepatitis-C
Will
somehow
make
it
easier
To
make
all
the
changes
Required
to
go
from
apparently
being
dirty
To
becoming
so-called
clean
And
I
began
to
squirm
In
my
seat
The
two
or
three
Times
a
week
That
I
still
sat
in
AA
meetings
Watching
people
celebrate
Milestones—years
and
years
of
sobriety
And
thanking
their
Higher
Power
for
Their
willingness
and
ability
To
surrender
to
AA's
twelve
rather-obscure
But
God-given
steps
As
if
doing
a
moral
inventory
Was
as
clear
as
shaving
every
morning
And
if
you
didn't
do
it
Or
didn't
do
it
right
That's
the
reason
you
might
Drink
again
Then
you'll
have
to
go
back
to
square
one
Deeply
and
more-fully
admit
How
powerless
you
are
How
much
you
are
running
on
little
but
selfish
Self-will
and
egotism
Admit
that
you
ended
up
here
Because
you're
not
all
there
Defective
from
birth
Missing
some
critical
component
That
makes
you
ill-equipped
to
deal
with
conflict
That
makes
it
a
matter
of
life
or
death
That
you
accept
what
you
can't
change
Have
courage
to
change
the
things
you
can
And
rely
only
on
transmissions
Of
God's
wisdom
To
know
the
difference
And
as
a
way
To
constantly
cop
to
our
powerlessness
In
AA
meetings
we
identify
ourselves
As
alcoholics
Bodily
and
mentally
different
From
our
fellows
But
the
third
tradition
only
says
We
have
to
have
a
desire
to
stop
drinking
Not
a
willingness
to
identify
as
an
alien
So
instead
of
saying
I
was
an
alcoholic
While
I
couldn't
really
say
I
had
a
desire
to
stop
drinking
Because
I
wasn't
drinking
I
started
saying
Simply,
like
Bartleby
the
Scrivener
That
I'd
prefer
not
To
drink
Which
seemed
to
make
everyone
stop
And
think
About
whether
that
hit
close
enough
to
the
mark
For
AA
membership
But
they
still
let
me
attend
and
talk
At
least
for
now
Even
if
some
of
the
older-timers
Took
me
aside
And
asked
if
what
I
was
doing
Was
really
necessary
It
might
be
confusing
To
those
who
needed
a
clearer
message
About
what
we're
all
about
Alcoholism—the
life-threatening
Progressive,
incurable,
terminal
disease
Not
some
simple
preferential
inclination
And
then
I
had
to
wonder
Did
I
truly
have
this
requisite
preference
or
desire
Was
I
telling
the
truth
Was
I
a
liar
Just
towing
the
line
So
I
wouldn't
become
a
social
pariah?
And
if
I
wasn't
telling
the
truth
Then
what
was
the
truth
I
was
trying
to
avoid
Could
I
even
say
Maybe
it
was
too
complex
For
the
imprecision
of
words
Maybe
I'd
prefer
not
to
say
what
I
preferred
Until
I
knew
for
sure
If
I
ever
did
Which
I
was
beginning
to
doubt
I
ever
would
I
took
my
seventeenth
AA
sobriety
chip
and
cake
Noting
out
loud
the
quote
printed
on
the
chip
"To
thine
own
self
be
true"
So
that
is
what
I
was
going
to
do
But
the
looks
on
some
people's
faces
While
I
was
being
true
Made
me
wonder
If
this
was
the
right
place
to
do
It
For
me,
for
them
Even
though
I
was
still
quoting
from
the
Big
Book
Written
in
1935
or
something
When
I
said,
"Physicians
who
are
familiar
with
alcoholism
Agree
there
is
no
such
thing
As
making
a
normal
drinker
out
of
an
alcoholic
Science
may
one
day
accomplish
this
But
it
hasn't
done
so
yet"
Maybe
it
had
by
now,
I
said
Or
maybe
science
had
at
least
made
some
progress
In
that
direction
And
what
is
an
alcoholic
anyway
Are
we
all
alcoholics
just
because
we
say
So?
I
don't
know
And
what
am
I
saying
When
I
say
I
have
a
desire
to
stop
drinking
Or
a
preference
not
to
drink
Is
that
a
badge
of
honour
Is
that
what
should
really
qualify
me
To
be
In
this
room
With
all
of
you
And
your
support
Your
conditional
support
Your
questionable
support
Unlike
in
my
drug
war
survivor
meetings
Where
people
qualify
for
support
just
by
being
I
didn't
say
that
last
part
But
that
is
what
I
thought
I
stopped
saying
what
I
preferred
And
what
I
did
not
Relinquished
my
membership
and
attendance
At
AA
meetings
And
a
couple
years
later
Restarted
drinking
1 Poisoned Mind
2 Exception
3 Just Say No
4 Crooked
5 Jimmy
6 Décollage
7 Thanks Bob
8 Knowing
9 Back Again
10 Proof
11 Invincible
12 Paycheque
13 Ecosystem
14 Until Now
15 Fear of Drinking
16 The Point
17 The Enormity
18 Bullshit
19 Alien
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