My name is Becky, and I’m an alcoholic. My sobriety date is September 4, 2013. I grew up in the Cleveland suburbs running around with friends, going on field trips, having sleepovers, going back and forth between my divorced parents’ homes, and following my big sister, wanting to do whatever she and her friends were doing. It sounds like a typical and happy childhood, but what I could not explain to you then was that I always felt like I was on the “outside looking in,” and I never felt like anyone could understand my thoughts or feelings. So, I kept that to myself and did what was expected: getting good grades, playing the clarinet, and trying to be a “good kid.”

Hello, my name is Geoffrey R. My birthday is August 29, 1986. I am 39 years old, and I was born in Cleveland, Ohio. Growing up as a kid, I had a wonderful mother who did all she could for my brother and sister and me. There was always a lot of addiction in our family. Two of my mom‘s brothers, and her only sister, are dead as a direct result from addiction. So that means my grandparents had to put three kids to rest before they passed away.

I’m Rachel D, and my sobriety date is June 30, 2023. Growing up was chaotic, but I still had hopes and dreams. I didn’t set out to burn my life down. I just wanted the noise in my head to quiet and the ache in my chest to ease. The first time I put substances in my body, it felt like someone had finally found the dimmer switch on my fear. I didn’t know it then, but I had just handed over my coping to something that didn’t care if I lived or died—only that I kept feeding it.

My name is Mikey A., and my sobriety date is October 25, 2017. That date marks the beginning of a new life, one that I never imagined possible during the darkest days of my addiction. Before recovery, my life was unmanageable. I was caught in a cycle that felt impossible to break using to escape pain, shame, and emptiness, only to end up deeper in it. I lost trust, opportunities, time, and most painfully, parts of myself. I was alive, but not living. Every day was a battle, and I didn’t know if I had it in me to make it out. But i did.

Hi my name is Michele T. and I am an Alcoholic. My sobriety date is 6/22/2010, I have a home group, a sponsor, a God of my understanding, I apply the 12 steps in my life, and because of that I have an incredibly wonderful life. Not a problem free life, but today I am Free! I grew up on the west side of Cleveland to 2 parents, and a sister 2 years older than me. We were afforded the best of everything, but somehow I never felt like it was enough or I was not enough. I always felt out of place. I had my first drunk when I was 14 years old. It was something I had wanted to do and the day had finally come. From day one I drank to access. I blacked out, got sick, and got caught.

Hello, my name is Tyler, and my sobriety date is March 8th, 2024. I grew up in the same way you see most feel-good childhood movies. With two loving parents, brother, sister, and a very active and healthy environment that a growing boy needs to be a good person in this life. I played baseball, football, basketball, and even soccer from a very young age, teaching me what teamwork means and how it applies to everyday life. Around the time I got to high school, things started to take a turn for the worst when my mom and dad decided to get a divorce.

My name is Paige and my sobriety date is 12/6/2023. I began my sobriety journey 23 years ago when my son's dad and I were divorcing and it has been a challenging 23 years to say the least. Today I am grateful, hopeful, and blessed to have a year and 4 months sober and God has been gracious and merciful to me throughout. I was born in Florida, raised in Alabama (ROLL TIDE!) and lived most of my life in Charleston, SC. I was raised in a very conservative home in the Bible Belt of the south.