My last drink was on Christmas Eve 1967. I used to be called ‘Young’ Peter. I dare not announce myself as Young Peter these days, as the laughter will be too much for me. I believe I was always an alcoholic, growing up in a drinking environment with an alcoholic mother and a heavy-drinking father … More ‘Young’ Peter’s story

All I knew about A.A was an uncle of mine was sober for a few years, we knew he needed A.A as he was mental with the drink. A family friend called Jimmy Mac had found A.A. and he came to twelve-step the whole family, once he started talking about God, we thought he’s gone … More Angie’s Story