Arlene M.
Good
morning,
everybody.
Again,
I
have
the
pleasure
of
introducing
Arlene
M
who
came
to
us
from
Rochester,
is
our
keynote
speaker.
This
morning
I
called
Arlene.
She
was
just
delighted.
She
was
overwhelmed
that
I
had
sought
to
call
her
and
I
had
several
very
nice
telephone
conversations,
whether
which
were
like
having
many
meetings.
It
was
always
uplifting
every
time
I
called.
Arlene
Arlene
has
worked
on
public
information.
She
was
Institute
Institutions
coordinator
for
five
years
in
our
New
York
N
She
has
started
several
al
Anon,
I'm
sorry,
alotine
groups
in
the
Rochester
area.
This
is
her
last
year
as
delegate
in
our
New
York
North
area
and
she
is
the
first
minority
delegate.
And
best
of
all,
she's
mother
of
10
and
all
children
by
the
same
man.
That
was
important,
very
important
to
put
that
in
there.
And
she's
been
an
L
team
and
I
keep
going
else
I
got
Lt.
on
the
brain.
I've
been
really
thinking
about
Altin
the
last
couple
of
days.
That's
why
it's
on
the
brain.
And
I
really
talked
to
an
L
teen
person
last
night,
a
17
year
old,
for
quite
a
while,
and
I
got
so
much
insight
that
I
can
hardly
get
out
of
my
mind
to
get
on
with
what
else
I'm
supposed
to
be
doing
here.
So,
Eileen,
would
you
please
step
up
for
your
corsage?
I'll
try
not
to
poke
you
colors
with
this.
Yeah,
No,
I
think
it'll
be
all
right.
Type
the
ludge,
right?
There's
just
a
little
glass.
Yeah,
they'll
work.
Take
time
here
to
get
this
on
here.
Well,
OK,
thank
you.
Hi,
My
name
is
Arlene
Merriweather
and
I'm
and
I
love
an
alcoholic.
I
had
Bonnie
put
that
in
about
all
by
the
same
man
because
my
husband,
while
he
was
drinking,
said
until
he
got
sober
he
never
knew
who
those
kids
were
that
were
running
around
the
house.
He
didn't
know
them
by
name.
He
wondered
if
they
were
neighbors,
children.
I
tried
to
convince
them,
but
of
course
you
know
how
that
is
when
they're
drinking.
I
give
my
last
name
because
my
husband
broke
my
anonymity
many
years
ago.
Although
I
tried
to
hide
and
I
didn't
want
anybody
to
know
on
my
jobs
or
anywhere
I
was,
everybody
knew.
I'd
like
to
tell
you
first
a
little
bit
about
me.
I
was
born
and
raised
in
Rochester,
NY
and
there's
very
few
Rochesterians
that
are
still
there
and
remain
there
at
that
time.
It
was
a
time
you
could
leave
your
doors
open,
your
windows
open.
You
weren't
afraid
of
anybody
coming
in
and
doing
anything
to
you.
It
was
safe.
You
had
family
that
lived
close,
they
lived
all
around
you
and
it
was
peaceful
to
know
that
you
had
that
safeness
there.
Of
course
it
isn't
too
much
like
that
today,
but
I
like
to
reflect
back
to
those
times
because
they
were
good
times.
It
was
good
to
know
that
you
had
somebody
there
for
you
and
that
you
had
people
that
cared.
My
father
and
mother
lived
right
around
the
corner
for
me.
This
was
my
first
rejection.
They
gave
me
away
when
I
was
six
months
to
an
aunt,
an
uncle
to
raise
me.
And
I
remember
I
was
about
four
years
old
and
they
had
a
social
worker
come
to
the
house
and
she
tried
to
fool
me.
She
said.
How
would
you
like
to
be
Arlene
Bradley?
I
knew
my
mother
and
father's
last
name
was
Jackson.
I
said
no,
I
want
my
own
mother
and
my
own
father
and
I
want
to
be
a
Jackson.
So
she
told
my
aunt
don't
adopt
her,
she
knows
too
much
right
now
but
many
years.
I
always
wondered
why
they
chose
to
give
their
oldest
child
away
and
my
father
explained
to
me
that
it
was
because
they
were
getting
ready
to
separate
and
they
didn't
want
me
to
have
to
go
into
a
home.
Now
mind
you
these
people
never
did
separate
so
it
took
me
a
long
time
after
coming
into
Al
Anon
to
make
amends
into
really
understand
what
had
taken
place.
I
also
felt
rejected
by
a
boyfriend.
His
name
was
Bozo.
He
was
from
Louisiana
and
he
was
a
Creole,
and
I
thought
this
was
neat.
I
had
somebody
that
could
speak
French
too.
He
was
handsome,
really
nice,
I
thought.
He
gave
me
a
bicycle,
he
gave
me
a
typewriter,
he
gave
me
all
kinds
of
things,
and
I
was
really
infatuated
with
this
guy.
Our
families
were
very
close
and
they
just
had
the
wedding
all
set
up
for,
you
know,
about
seven
years
in
advance.
And
one
day
Bozo
told
me,
he
said.
I'm
sorry,
but
I
found
somebody
else
and
I
said
what
happened?
Why
are
you
leaving
me?
He
said.
I
want
a
woman
with
a
22
inch
waist
and
I
hadn't
had
that
since
I
was
born
so
I
knew
I
didn't
qualify
but
it
hurt
me
very
bad
and
it
really
set
me
back.
I
worried
about
this
a
long
time,
but
I
had
nobody
to
talk
to
about
it
because
they
always
said
he
would
come
back.
He
would
come
back.
But
Bozo
is
still
drinking
today
and
he's
left
his
wife
and
children
and
maybe
that's
the
best
thing
that
happened.
Our
higher
power
knows.
I
met
my
husband
while
he
was
standing
on
a
corner
leaning
against
a
pole.
Now,
that
should
have
told
me
something,
but
I
was
naive
because
I
was
brought
up
very
sheltered.
You
see,
I
know
what
it's
like
to
have
everything
and
I
know
what
it's
like
to
have
nothing.
And
my
husband
showed
me
what
it
was
like.
They
had
nothing.
He
was
leaning
on
a
pole
and
I
was
coming
home
from
school
and
he
said,
I'm
going
to
marry
you
someday.
And
that
made
me
happy.
You
see,
he
was
from
Chicago.
And
I
figured,
boy,
somebody
from
Chicago,
not
just
little
Rochester,
he
must
know
what
he's
talking
about.
And
he
had
a
suit
on.
Boys
in
Rochester
wore
their
jeans
and
they
had
their
Plaid
shirts.
And
I
mean,
they
weren't
sharp.
And
this
guy
knew
how
to
say
different
words
that
I
never
heard,
like,
dig
it,
you
know,
baby,
and
this
kind
of
stuff.
And
I
was
really
enthused
by
a
guy
that
knew
how
to
say
these
kind
of
things
because
the
other
files
I
liked
that
I
knew
and
went
to
school
where
they
would
say,
hi,
Arlene,
can
I
carry
your
books?
When
can
I
come
over
and
see
you?
And
they
were
just
so
mild,
so
make
and
so,
you
know,
they
just
weren't
that
hip
kind
of
guy.
As
he
was
leaning
against
the
pole,
he
pulled
out
a
ring
and
he
said
this
is
going
to
be
yours
someday.
He
said,
how
about
taking
it
now?
And
of
course
I
said
yes,
yes.
And
he
put
it
back
on
his
finger
and
hasn't
given
it
to
me
yet.
But
this
was
love
to
me.
You
see,
I
didn't
know
the
meaning
of
love,
although
my
family
showed
me
love
and
I
can't.
Even
though
all
of
my
my
uncles
drink.
My
grandfather
drinked.
My
father
drinked
a
lot,
but
he
was
a
nice
drinker.
He
would
come
in
and
give
us
money
when
he
got
to
him.
So
I
like
this
kind
of
guy.
So
I
just
figured
anybody
to
drink
gives
you
money.
My
uncles
did
the
same
thing.
They
come
in,
they
were
drunk.
My
aunt
would
just
put
them
on
the
couch,
lay
them
down,
they
throw
all
their
money
on
the
floor
and
we'd
pick
it
up.
So
I
said,
this
is
good.
So
I
had
never
seen
any
other
kind
of
drinking
person.
And
the
women
in
our
family,
it's
funny,
but
none
of
them
dreamed
but
one.
And
that
cousin,
we
sort
of
hit
her
upstairs
when
she'd
come
until
she
woke
up
and
they
would
throw
her
right
out
the
door.
But
the
woman
didn't
drink
that
much.
The
women
were
always
watching
out
for
the
drinking
family
members,
making
sure
nobody
would
look
at
them,
that
they
could
come
in
and
lay
down
around
the
house.
And
they
tried
to
protect
me
and
not
let
me
know
have
them
out
of
the
house
by
the
time
I'd
get
when
I
tell
him
I
was
sneaky
I
come
and
sneak
and
see
him
all
lying
there.
But
I
love
them
because
I
want
that
money
on
the
floor
and
I
want
to
get
make
sure
I
got
it
before
they
left
and
I
did.
But
back
to
John.
I
don't
want
to
tell
too
much
about
him
because
he
doesn't
remember
too
much,
especially
if
he
doesn't
remember
our
children.
But
he
asked
me
to
marry
him
and
my
family
fell
apart,
The
neighborhood
fell
apart.
Everybody
knew
about
him,
but
I
refused
to
accept
that
I
could
not
change
this
man.
I
figured
if
I
gave
him
the
love,
the
caring,
if
I
took
care
of
him,
showed
him
the
way
that
he
would
love
me
back,
the
way
I
loved
him.
I
tried
to
make
him
happy
by
having
my
family
buy
him
cars,
by
having
them
give
him
money.
Could
you
see
the
man
refused
to
work?
I
that
didn't
seem
to
ring
a
bell,
although
my
father
worked,
my
uncles
worked,
everybody
worked.
But
I
figured
someday
he
would
work.
So
I
was
giving
him
the
benefit
of
the
doubt.
He
was
my
God.
Even
though
I
was
raised
in
the
Baptist
Church
and
I
knew
above
God.
This
to
me
was
a
living
God
because
to
me
He
was
so
sharp.
He
had
it
all
together,
I
thought.
And
then
I
remember
his
sister
coming
over
and
giving
me
a
wedding
ring,
an
engagement
ring
that
didn't
click.
Why
didn't
John
do
it?
But
I
never
asked
the
question.
I
just
figured
family
sticks
together
and
then
I
remember
her
buying
my
gown
that
I
was
to
wear
that
night
of
my
wedding.
After
we
went
home,
of
course,
and
that
didn't
stay.
Now
he
drove
in
front
of
the
house
with
some
other
people
and
he
was
leaning
in
the
car
on
the
way
to
the
wedding.
My
father
and
my
uncle,
who
had
raised
me,
refused
to
come
in
the
wedding.
They
sat
in
a
car
and
cried.
My
mother
and
my
aunt
came
into
there
and
cried,
but
I
didn't
think
anything
was
about.
I
thought
they
just
primed
because
they
were
so
happy,
but
they
knew
and
I
didn't
know.
After
the
wedding,
Dan
took
me
home
to
his
mother's
house.
You
heard
that
before
last
night.
Took
me
to
his
mother's
house
and
I
went
and
I
get
all
prettied
up,
I
thought.
And
he
said
he
was
throwing
out
to
get
my
luggage
from
my
house
because
I
lived
a
few
blocks
away.
And
I
awaited,
and
I
waited,
and
I
waited,
and
I
waited
and
knock
him
at
the
door.
And
it
was
his
mother.
I
said,
where's
Jan?
She
said
he'll
be
here.
That
was
about
four
in
the
morning.
Finally,
about
7:00
in
the
morning,
John
came
with
my
suitcases,
drunk
as
a
skunk
threw
them
over.
I
said,
where
have
you
been?
He
said.
I
have
been
out
with
my
friends
celebrating
our
wedding,
but
I
accepted
that
because
I
knew
he'd
change
after.
I
knew
that
if
I
was
just
good
enough,
dressed
nice
enough,
bought
the
right
kind
of
perfumes,
had
the
right
makeup
on,
that
someday
John
would
just
accept
and
be
so
happy
to
have
me
as
a
wife.
Well,
we
started
having
children
and
we
started
having
pain.
At
least
I
did.
The
holidays
were
terrible.
I
remember
trees
being
knocked
down,
Christmas
trees,
and
my
little
kids
all
getting
together,
setting
up
the
Christmas
tree
while
the
father
fell
asleep
and
wondering
if
he'd
get
back
up
and
knock
it
back
down
again.
I
remember
him
arguing,
fighting
with
the
children
and
me
around
the
holidays.
Seemed
like
holidays.
He
seemed
to
get
worse
and
I
never
could
figure
that
out
because
these
were
happy
times
as
I
was
coming
up
and
I
couldn't
figure
out
why
they
were
so
unhappy
for
him,
not
realizing
that
his
home
life
had
been
bad,
that
he
had.
Father
was
a
minister,
but
always
carried
his
liquor
in
his
briefcase.
That
his
mother
had
been
through
the
same
kinds
of
things.
I
didn't
know
that
then.
I
might
have
could
have
understood
a
little
bit.
One
thing
I
did
know,
there
was
no
help
for
me
out
there.
You
see,
they
didn't.
If
they
had
al
Anon,
it
wasn't
around
me
and
nobody
spoke
of
it
because
I'll
tell
you
one
thing,
in
the
black
community,
they
thought
you
didn't
let
other
people
know
what
was
going
on
in
your
home.
You
kept
it
quiet.
They
knew
anyhow,
but
we
just
tried
to
keep
it
quiet.
We
didn't
want
others
to
know
the
pain.
You
didn't
even
tell
your
minister
the
pain.
You
didn't
tell
anybody
the
pain.
You
held
it
all
in.
I
didn't
know
people
that
separated
or
left
their
husbands.
There
was
nobody
around
me
that
did
that.
Everybody
stayed
together.
I
didn't
know
that
they
were
getting
beat
up,
they
were
getting
misused.
I
didn't
know
their
lifestyles
were
that
bad
until
after.
But
they
refused
to
leave.
They
stayed.
They
stayed
in
those
homes
and
they
went
through
the
terror.
So
I
believe
that
I
should
too.
And
I
did
stay.
I
searched
all
over
for
help.
I
even
went
to
libraries.
There
was
number
literature
there.
The
only
thing
there
was
how
not
to
drink
so
much.
What
to
drink
and
different
things
like
there
was
nothing
on
somebody
elses
drinking
affecting
the
family
or
the
wife
or
the
children.
Nothing
in
the
libraries.
And
I
was
a
person
raised
to
go
to
libraries.
I
went
to
counselors.
The
counselors
kept
telling
me
you
can't
change
him,
you
have
to
leave.
They
were
on
the
right
course,
but
they
never
mentioned
Al
Anon.
They
never
mentioned
a
program
where
people
were
out
there
to
help
me
and
I
just
couldn't
believe
that
they
couldn't
be
changed
hard.
Had
my
uncle
used
to
say
soft
rear.
I
had
one
of
those
hard
heads.
I
went
to
doctors,
they
only
gave
me
pills,
pills
to
calm
me
down.
I
wanted
pills
to
calm
him
down.
Ultimately,
I
used
to
sneak
the
pills
in
his
coffee
and
I
had
a
wide
awake
drunk.
A
wide
awake
drunk
and
I'm
the
only
one
that
was
passing
out
because
I
was
so
tired.
I
would
think
different
ways,
different
things
to
do.
I
call
the
police
when
he
take
the
car
and
go
and
say
pick
him
up.
He's
drunk
driving.
The
police
never
did
that.
They
had
more
to
do
than
run
around
looking
for
him.
I'd
be
there
with
a
broom
when
he
came
in
to
hit
him,
but
he'd
always
grab
the
broom.
I
never
did
hit
him.
My
aim
was
very
bad.
My
children
saw
all
this
and
one
of
my
daughter's
said
to
me
one
day,
she
said
Mama.
She
said
we
never
blame
daddy,
but
we
blamed
you.
And
I
said
why
Pi?
Why
would
you
blame
me?
She
said
because
we
thought
you
knew
better,
you
weren't
drinking.
That
really
got
me,
that
really
stopped
me.
But
if
I
hadn't
been
an
al
Anon,
I
couldn't
have
accepted
that.
But
I
did
then,
and
I
could
see
back
that
there
were
changes
that
could
have
been
made,
but
I
wasn't
ready
to
make
them.
I
went
to
family
and
I
had
friends,
Friends.
I
couldn't
come
over
my
house,
but
I
could
go
over
their
house
because
they
just
didn't
want
to
be
around
a
home
where
there
was
somebody
cussing
and
swearing
and
mistreating
everybody
and
not
knowing
how
to
even
take
care
of
himself
and
falling
out
on
the
floor
and
knocking
over
lamps
and
things
like
that.
I
even
got
beautiful
places
to
stay.
We
had
gorgeous
townhouses.
They
were
pretty,
but
they
meant
nothing.
Material
things
meant
nothing.
When
you
have
somebody
in
there
that
is
destroying
everything
and
destroying
themselves
too,
and
everybody
else
around
them,
they
meant
nothing.
A
lot
of
pain.
I
was
in
my
own
prison.
I
had
built
a
prison
of
my
own,
and
do
you
know
I
had
the
key
to
get
out
of
that
prison
and
wouldn't
let
myself
out.
I
think
that's
why
I
went
into
institutions,
because
when
I
visited
the
prisons
and
the
jails
and
I
talked
with
the
fellows
in
there,
one
of
them
was
my
son,
who
had
never
heard
my
story.
And
I
saw
him
crying
and
I
talked
with
them
and
I
told
them
how
much
important
it
was,
how
much
more
important
to
stay
out,
how
much
people
love
them
and
needed
them
out.
And
what
were
they
doing
in
there
with
master's
degrees,
with
doctorates
And
all
the
women
wonder
where
the
men
are
there
in
jail.
They're
in
prison
if
you're
looking
for
them,
a
lot
of
them,
but
they
don't
wish
to
remain
on
the
outside.
And
that
pained
me.
But
I
knew
I
could
identify
because
of
my
own
prison.
I
was
out
here
free
to
make
any
choices
I
wanted
to.
I
had
family,
I
knew
people,
but
still
in
awe.
I
was
not
ready
to
make
that
choice
and
you've
got
to
be
ready,
able
and
willing,
and
that
was
not
a
part
of
me.
I
wanted
to
change
him.
He
was
my
God.
It
was
a
very
painful
time
and
during
this
time
his
brother
got
killed
by
one
of
his
friends.
They
were
sitting
together
and
after
his
brother,
younger
brother
got
killed,
his
drinking
became
worse
and
worse,
and
we
suffered
more
and
more
from
that.
You
see,
I
realized
that
with
a
disease,
the
more
that's
on
them,
the
more
they
take
out
on
everybody
else
around
them
and
nobody.
I
think
I
knew
two
people
that
mentioned
that
they
were
an
AA
at
that
time,
only
two,
and
they
weren't
in
our
neighborhood,
so
I
wouldn't
know
and
we
didn't
know.
And
of
course
I
couldn't
have
gotten
them
there
anyway,
as
you
all
know.
And
then
I
went
to
work
every
day.
I
work
for
City
school
District
where
I
will
still
work.
23
years
there
and
that
was
my
only
outlet
to
go
to
work.
I
was
insane,
but
I
was
around
people
that
I
thought
were
saying
didn't
know
they
were
going
through
the
same
thing.
I
guess
we
were
all
crazy
together
and
I
love
my
job
because
I
was
working
with
teenagers,
I
was
working
with
their
families.
I
could
identify
with
their
hurt
and
their
pain
because
I
was
going
through
it
and
we
had
a
secretary.
And
I'll
tell
you,
I
have
a
special
love
for
secretaries
and
any
job,
if
you
get
in
with
the
secretary
of
the
custodian,
you've
got
it
made.
And
the
secretary
one
day,
Shirley
said
to
me,
she
said,
Arlene,
have
you
had
enough?
And
I
was
crying.
You
see,
I
used
to
cry
alone,
but
the
pain
was
so
bad
it
came
a
time
when
I
had
to
cry
everywhere
I
went.
She
saw
the
tears,
she
saw
the
pain,
and
she
said
there's
a
place
to
go
at
1:00
today.
Will
you
go
with
me?
I
was
immorally
apprehensive,
but
I
trusted
her.
And
isn't
the
greatest
thing
in
the
world
is
to
trust
somebody?
I
trusted
Shirley.
1:00
I
was
ready
and
we
went
right
across
the
street
into
this
basement
of
a
church,
and
I
looked
around
and
there
were
about
eight
women
sitting
around
it.
At
that
time,
there
weren't
many
men
in
the
program.
I
was
so
glad
the
men
had
finally
come
in
and
realized
that
they
had
the
same
kind
of
problems,
too.
It's
great
to
know
that.
And
they
were
all
sitting
there.
They
were
dressed
up,
they
looked
good,
their
hair
was
in
place.
They
were
just
bouncy.
They
were
going
to
play
golf.
They
were
going
here
and
there.
And
all
I
could
think
of
while
I
looked
at
them
was
I'm
going
home
to
John.
What's
going
to
happen
when
I
leave
here?
Well,
they
gave
me
a
lot
of
literature
and
they
gave
me
that
warm
welcome,
and
they
gave
me
those
love,
those
thoughts
of
love.
You
could
feel
the
love
penetrating
that.
They
understood.
And
here
I
am
the
only
black
person
in
the
room.
And
I
said
to
myself,
wow,
Martin
Luther
King's
dream
has
finally
come
true.
Everybody's
overcome
but
me
and
I
sit
there
and
I
listened
and
they
told
me
just
keep
coming
back
and
listening.
I
really
wanted
to
pour
out.
I
wanted
to
let
him
know
what
was
home,
but
my
children
were
going
through
what
I
was
going
through
with.
I
want
them
to
tell
me
what
I
should
do
when
they
did
not
tell
me
what
I
should
do.
But
they
talked
about
the
medium,
what
they
had
done.
They
told
me
about
the
gratitude
they
had
for
the
program.
And
I
listened.
I
didn't
really
understand.
All
of
it
didn't
sink
through
because
I
was
waiting
for
that
one
answer.
How
do
you
get
rid
of
them?
Do
you
kill
them?
How
do
you
do
that
and
get
away
with
it
and
not
have
to
go
to
jail?
But
they
didn't
tell
me.
They
just
said
keep
coming
back.
It
works
and
I
said
it
works
OK
and
from
then
on
I
start
coming
back
and
I
still
didn't
hear
the
answer
but
they
told
me
one
thing.
They
said
you
can
decide
not
to
decide.
Wow,
that
was
a
release,
part
of
my
getting
out
of
my
prison.
I
didn't
have
to
decide
today.
I
could
think
about
it,
I
could
go
over
it,
but
I
didn't
have
to
make
that
decision
to
leave
today.
And
I
it
just
opened
up
a
whole
new
world.
They
told
me
it
was
a
disease.
Finally,
I
had
an
answer
to
why
he
draped
so
much.
He
couldn't
help
but
not
drink.
That
was
all
he
could
do
and
I
wanted
to
know
why.
I
thought
it
was
me
or
all
these
children
because
my
father-in-law
said
if
you
have
over
five
that
they'll
start
drinking
and
I
had
ten.
My
God,
and
they
told
me
about
the
three
CS
and
you
all
know
the
three
C's.
They
really
helped.
Can't
clear
it,
It
didn't
'cause
it.
You
can't
control
it.
Those
three
things
stuck
with
my
packet
full
of
literature,
which
I
took
home
threw
on
the
coffee
table
for
him
to
read,
thinking
this
is
going
to
hit
it.
If
he
reads
this,
he'll
understand
me.
He
piled
it
all
up,
tore
it
up,
threw
it
in
the
garbage.
I
had
to
give
more
literature.
I
didn't
have
any
more,
but
I
was
still
working
on
him
and
not
me,
but
I
could
decide
not
to
decide.
They
taught
me
about
the
slogans
and
the
main,
what
I
like.
And
this
is
what
I
heard
after
being
in
the
program.
How
important
is
it?
How
important
is
it
that
I
make
that
decision
right
now?
How
important
is
it
that
I
let
myself
out
of
this
self-made
prison
right
now
because
I'm
only
living
in
today?
I
can
look
back
to
the
past
but
not
dwell
on
it,
not
look
to
the
future,
but
just
this
24
hours
and
I
could
decide
not
to
decide.
So
I
needed
that
barrier
up
there
for
me.
They
said
listen
and
learn.
And
you'll
notice
many
times
when
you
go
to
meetings
and
you
see
people
coming
in,
how
they
want
to
just
spill
it
out.
Let
everybody
know.
You
just
got
to
let
somebody
know,
man,
this
isn't
the
way
it's
supposed
to
be.
Tell
me
something.
But
you
listen
and
learn
and
you
finally
hear
somebody
that
you
can
identify
with,
somebody
that
has
been
in
your
footsteps,
and
then
you
learn
from
that.
They
taught
me
those
12
steps
of
recovery.
People
will
tell
you
about,
oh,
I
took
the
1st
and
the
3rd
and
the
5th
and
the
7th.
Honey,
you've
got
to
reach
each
step
because
if
you
don't
go
up
every
one
of
those
12
steps,
you're
going
to
trip.
You've
got
to
climb
each
one
and
it
takes
time.
Nothing
happens
overnight.
It's
within
the
24
hours.
In
every
problem
in
my
life,
I
take
the
12
steps
and
apply
it.
If
it's
work
related,
then
I'm
not
getting
along
with
somebody.
That's
very
rare.
I
apply
the
12
steps
to
each
one
of
my
problems.
It
carries
me
through
and
the
traditions,
the
Trump
traditions
helped
me
to
understand
my
meanings.
And
if
somebody
seems
to
be
talking
to
much
or
I'm
not
liking
what
they're
saying
and
I
feel
like
I
should
just
stop
them.
I
realized
that
I
have
12
traditions
to
abide
from
and
I
need
to
listen
and
know
what
they
mean
and
give
others
a
chance.
And
if
they
talk
too
much,
maybe
they
need
to
get
it
out
then.
And
it's
OK
except
them
for
where
they're
at.
We
have
to
learn.
And
in
Al
Anon,
we
learn
to
accept
people
for
where
they're
at.
Ellen
I
brought
order
into
my
life.
I
began
to
be
able
to
put
things
into
its
right
perspective
after
I
got
an
al
Anon.
I
was
able
to
go
back
to
college
after
after
having
ten
children.
I
was
in
college
with
my
oldest
daughter
at
Nazareth
and
I
see
her
through
the
hall.
She'd
say
hi
mommy.
I'd
say
hi
5
and
it
was
so
good
but
so
good
to
go
back.
I
went
to
Brockport
and
I
was
learning
and
I
remember
one
professor
saying
to
me
and
he
said
to
the
class,
he
said
if
you
want
a
good
self
concept
you
have
to
be
able
to
get
up
in
the
morning
and
look
at
yourself
naked
in
a
mirror
and
feel
good
about
yourself.
I
haven't
been
able
to
do
that
yet.
He
has
tried
it
and
he
said
it
works.
My
God,
the
man
weighs
about
200
lbs
and
if
it
works
for
him,
it'll
work
for
anybody.
He
needs
a
professor
and
I
believe
him.
And
now
and
then
I
learned
to
meditate.
You
know,
many
of
us
don't
know
how
to
meditate
when
we
come
to
Allen
because
we've
been
meditating
on,
on
the
the
Alcoholics
along
and
the
people
in
our
lives
that
aren't
doing
the
things
we
want
them
to
do.
And
you
know
what
I
do?
And
it
helps.
If
anything
or
anybody
is
bothering
me,
I
take
a
different
color
balloon
and
I
put
them
inside
of
it
and
I
tell
them
what
I
don't
like
about
them
and
I
set
them
up
to
my
higher
power.
If
I'm
real
mad,
they
go
on
a
black
balloon.
If
I'm
not
so
mad
they
might
go
in
a
yellow
balloon.
Just
different
colors.
My
favorite
color
is
fuchsia
and
I'll
send
them
ones
that
just
are
OK
in
the
future
balloons,
but
that
helps
and
I
let
it
go.
That
was
the
only
way
of
detachment.
I
can
learn
them
because
it's
so
hard
to
detach
with
love.
I
remember
when
I
decided
to
decide
not
to
live
like
I
was
living
and
not
to
allow
my
children
the
pain
that
they
had
experienced.
I
told
John
I
was
leaving.
He
said
good.
We
had
a
beautiful
townhouse
then
and
I
was
just
so
happy
in
it.
I
love
my
place
but
I
knew
I
couldn't
live
there.
My
curtains
were
always
closed.
I
was
so
scared.
People
were
peeking
in,
although
they
had
those
curtains
closed
and
a
lot
of
them
are
in
a
A
today
in
Al
Anon.
It
works.
I
got
my
nephews
and
everybody
to
help
me
move.
I
got
the
apartment
ready
to
go.
Still
hoping
that
he
would
say
OK,
I'm
going
to
change
for
you
Arlene.
He
laid
there
on
the
grass
with
a
bottle
of
voucher.
He
said,
wait
a
minute,
let
me
put
the
last
thing
on,
and
that
was
the
bed.
Isn't
that's
anonymous
in
some
way?
The
bed
went
on
last.
He
helped
put
it
there,
went
back
and
laid
down
in
his
pajamas,
all
the
neighbors
out
there
looking,
waving
goodbye.
I
said
well
this
is
it
and
the
children
were
in
the
man
with
me
and
we
all
drove
off
to
our
new
apartment.
A
few
days
later,
he
entered
into
a
treatment
center
and
his
own
He's
been
14
years
sober
without
a
slip.
And
I
had
nothing
to
do
with
it.
All
the
talking,
all
the
praying
until
I
let
go
and
really
let
God.
Nothing
worked
and
then
after
he
got
out,
stayed
the
30
days
and
about
a
year
later
we
decided
to
go
back
together.
And
I'm
going
to
tell
you
one
thing,
there
still
is
some
issues
that
have
to
be
resolved.
Even
if
a
person
is
drinking
or
not.
There
was
issues
to
be
resolved
in
me
and
I
hadn't
dealt
with
them.
Do
you
realize
we
still
couldn't
communicate
and
he
was
sober
and
I
was
in
a
program.
We
still
didn't
have
that
communication.
We
had
love,
no
communication.
Sex
was
even
going
down.
I
mean,
there
was
no
communication,
so
we
decided
to
separate
and
it
was
mutual.
I
needed
to
find
me
and
he
needed
to
find
him.
We
were
so
young
when
we
married
and
all
I
knew
was
that
those
kids
were
his.
He
was
starting
to
accept
them
saying
well
that
one
does
look
a
little
bit
like
me
and
that
one
does
act
a
little
bit
about
like
me
and
was
OK.
So
he
went
and
got
an
apartment
and
me
and
the
children
stayed
in
our
place
and
it
was
good.
Now
he
came
over
about
every
other
day
bringing
out
stuff.
He
loves
to
cook.
I
don't
like
to
cook
anymore.
I
cooked
enough,
but
he
brought
over
food
and
he'd
stay
a
minute
and
he
would
leave.
And
that
happened
about,
that's
been
about
six
years
now.
How
it
is
today.
You
know,
I
want
to
tell
you
if
there's
any
newcomers
in
this
room
and
I
don't
know.
And
I
call
a
newcomer
less
than
a
year
to
me
because
there's
so
much
to
learn.
How
many
newcomers
are
here?
You
stick
with
it,
it
works.
You
are
able
to
get
out
of
your
prison
yourself
made
prison.
There
are
great
advantages
in
this
program.
There
is
love,
there
is
trust,
there
is
hope,
and
you
even
find
God.
I'm
glad
that
you
never
understood
before.
A
loving
person
that
opens
up
doors
for
you.
Stay
in
it.
You're
not
going
to
get
the
answers
today.
You're
not
going
to
get
them
six
months.
But
you
do
like
I
do
you.
You
go.
You
help
make
the
coffee,
you
have
put
out
the
literature,
you
do
the
little
things
and
you
keep
coming
back.
And
the
man,
you'll
feel
like
a
minority,
like
I
did,
being
the
only
black
in
the
room.
But
that's
OK
because
you
become
strong
and
you
find
out
where
I
won.
There
is
no
color.
There's
no
barriers
in
Alien
Man.
There's
just
us.
I
went
to
Mississippi
to
visit
my
daughter.
Her
husband
was
just
finishing
doing
his.
He's
a
surgeon
now.
He
was
just
finishing
up
in
the
service
and
I
said
I'm
going
to
a
meeting.
My
daughter's.
Oh,
you're
going
in
the
city
to
a
meeting?
Mama,
you
don't
know
what
to
expect.
I
said
yeah,
I'm
going.
She
said,
well,
I'm
going
with
you.
I
said,
OK,
bye,
come
on,
let's
go.
And
we
went,
Do
you
know
there
were
so
many
black
people
in
that
meeting?
It
was
a
beautiful
meeting,
and
I
was
so
welcome
anywhere.
Everywhere
you
go
there
is
love
because
we
learn
to
the
eyes
of
the
program
and
other
people
lot
of
love.
Get
yourself
a
sponsor.
I'm
telling
you,
it's
so
important.
Get
somebody
you
can
talk
to,
not
just
a
close
member
of
that
family,
not
your
wife
or
your
husband
or
your
aunt
or
uncle
or
mother.
Get
somebody,
especially
somebody
not
just
like
you,
somebody
a
little
different.
And
my
sponsors
like
that,
She's
special.
I
can
call
her
123
in
the
morning.
Of
course,
don't
call
me
that
time.
I
have
my
tape
on.
But
get
a
sponsor.
You
can
call
anytime
of
the
night,
anytime
of
the
day
or
night.
That's
going
to
spend
time
with
you
that
you
can
go
and
do
your
inventory
with.
Get
somebody
you
can
trust.
There
are
people
in
this
program
you
can
trust.
They
wouldn't
be
here
if
you
couldn't.
If
you
couldn't
trust
them,
They
can't
stay
that
long.
Get
a
seasoned
member.
I
don't
like
that
word.
Alzheimer's.
We're
seasoned.
I've
been
in
here
15
1/2
years
and
I'm
a
seasoned
member.
Keep
going
to
your
meetings.
Try
the
different
meanings.
Sit
back,
listen
and
learn
at
those
meetings.
Go
to
your
AA.
Please
attend
open
AA
meetings.
You
get
so
much
out
of
them.
You
learn
why,
you
learn
the
reasons,
and
they're
so
outspoken
in
their
meanings.
I
love
it
because
they
just
let
it
go.
When
they
feel
shitty,
they
say
they
feel
shitty.
We
say
in
a
different
way.
I
feel
awful,
but
they
feel
shitty
and
they
let
people
know.
Hear
that
I
need
to
hear
the
correct
words
instead
of
stop
behind
as
my
uncle
said
I
used
to
have.
I
have
a
soft
ass.
I
want
to
hear
that.
Drop
into
those
AA
meetings.
Do
that
for
yourself.
Can't
do
it
for
yourself.
Do
it
for
me
because
you
learn
a
lot
and
you'll
understand
more.
You
know,
I
think
about
the
adult
children
and
I
have
spoken
that
a
lot
about
children
meanings.
Although
my
father
was
a
passive
drinker
and
he
gave
out
money
during
his
drinking
and
he
didn't
beat
any
of
us.
Still,
I
saw
what
my
husband
put
my
children
through
that
I
allowed
him
to
put
them
through.
You
see
I
still
have
the
keys.
I
could
have
gotten
out
of
that
prison,
but
waiting
for
him
to
change
it
was
very
hard.
But
the
adult
children
have
really
been
to
a
lot.
There's
a
lot
of
pain
there.
There's
a
lot
of
lack
of
trust
there.
They
have
been
hurt
so
deeply
by
people
they
thought
should
love
them
and
hold
them,
people
that
were
there
in
their
lives,
that
that
the
higher
power
put
their
they
thought
they
put
them
there
for
to
love
them
and
give
them
the
strength
and
hope
they
needed.
These
people
were
sick
too,
and
they
couldn't
do
it.
And
the
adult
children
had
to
realize
that
we
just
didn't
know
any
better,
that
I
didn't
know
any
better,
that
my
focus
wasn't
right.
And
my
husband
had
a
disease.
He
was
wrapped
around
the
bottle
and
I
was
wrapped
around
him.
We
couldn't
get
apart.
They
have
to
understand
my
sickness.
When
somebody
first
told
me
that
I
was
insane,
I
hated
it.
But
I
was,
and
I
think
I
am
today
in
some
areas,
but
that's
okay
because
I
have
a
fellowship
to
help
me
through
the
insanity.
We
have
to
let
the
adult
children
express
themselves.
They
have
gone
through
many
terrifying
experiences.
One
of
my
youngest
daughter
just
told
me
recently
that
a
cousin
whom
I
trusted
that
I
let
babysat
had
violated
her,
that
that
just
killed
me.
It
tore
me
apart
to
think
that
this
cousin
whom
I
trusted
so
much,
who
would
talk
to
me
and
give
me
comfort,
who
was
in
a
program,
that
he
had
violated
her.
But
I
had
to
learn
to
forgive
him,
and
I
had
to
learn
my
to
forgive
myself
for
allowing
it
to
happen.
But
at
least
she
trusted
me
enough
to
tell
me.
If
she
didn't
tell
me
then
I
know
now
and
I
know
to
watch
out
for
these
things.
Service
is
great.
When
I
was
institutional
coordinator,
as
I
said,
I
made
those
prisons
and
I
went
to
those
drug
places
and
I
work
at
a
job
today
keeping
parenting
classes
in
the
drunk
places,
in
the
jails,
in
the
schools.
Seven
teachers
working
with
me
and
we
love
it
and
I
hope
I'm
opening
some
doors
for
them
and
I'm
letting
them
know.
Also,
I'm
slipping
in
our
program
so
they
know
they're
out
there.
My
boss
doesn't
know
that,
but
that's
OK.
But
she
doesn't
know.
Doesn't
hurt
her,
but
I'm
trying
to
help.
I've
learned
that
I
don't
say
I
have
problems
anymore.
I
have
many,
many
challenges.
I
had
been
through
many,
many
challenges.
In
1982.
My
daughter
was
coming
out
of
the
hospital.
She
had
been
to
emergency
and
they
her
ear
was
hurting
and
they
said,
well,
Anita,
you
come
back
in
the
morning
because
we're
full.
It
was
about
10:30
at
night.
Around
that
time
it
was
raining
quite
bad,
so
she
called
me
from
the
hospital
and
she
said,
mom,
I'm
going
to
walk
home.
I
said,
do
you
want
me
to
come
and
get
you?
She
said
no.
She
said
it's
just
right
around
the
corner.
I
only
live
around
the
corner,
Mommy.
I
can
make
it.
She'd
call
me
the
day
before
because
it
was
coming
close
to
Mother's
Day
and
she
asked
me
what?
What
would
I
like?
Well,
I
love
earrings
and
I
said
earrings,
needy.
I
want
a
pair
of
earrings,
she
said.
I'll
get
you
some
earrings.
So
that
night,
a
little
after
11,
I
got
a
phone
call.
They
said
rush
right
to
the
hospital
and
when
I
rushed
there,
I
saw
the
DA,
the
assistant
District
Attorney.
I
wonder,
I
said,
what's
he
doing
there?
That
was
the
first
one
I
saw.
They
said
a
drunken
driver
accident.
My
daughter
stayed
in
a
coma
21
days
and
I
went
up
to
see
her
all
the
time
but
on
that
21st
day
to
hold
her
hand
as
I
usually
did
when
I
ran
in
there
they
said
don't
you
know?
I
said
no
what?
She
died
1/2
an
hour
ago
and
all
I
could
think
of,
she
was
born
by
the
aid
of
a
drunk
and
she
died
by
the
aid
of
the
girl.
But
I
was
able
to
forgive
that
guy.
You
know,
when
we
went
for
the
hearing
and
I
expected
a
guy
to
come
out
there
with
a
long
beard
and
sloppy
and
somebody
here
with
this
young
fella
in
tears,
clean
cut.
We
had
to
sit
across
from
him
and
I
was
able
to
forgive
him.
All
I
wanted
to
know
was
did
she
say
anything
as
he
drove
her
the
size
of
a
football
field
and
he
got
out
and
found
out
she
was
at
the
end
of
the
car.
A
truck
man
he
had,
he
said,
She
said
Mommy,
that
was
the
last
thing
she
said.
But
you
know,
to
respond
to
that,
she
had
asked
my
husband
to
get
on
his
knees
and
pray
with
her
because
she
wanted
to
accept
the
higher
power
in
our
life.
And
she
did
that.
So
I
know
where
needy
is
today
and
that's
what
sustained
me
with
all
of
my
Alamant
friends
and
when
I
went
funeral
parlor,
when
they
laid
her
out,
at
the
head
of
the
casket
was
my
oldest
daughter
and
my
sponsor
and
that
carried
me
through.
That
carried
me
through.
Each
death
is
an
opportunity
and
it
just
made
me
closer
to
my
program.
It
helped
me
to
want
to
do
more
service
work,
to
want
to
be
more
involved
and
to
want
to
express
more
love
to
families
that
were
suffering.
I
could
feel
the
pain.
And
then
for
another
nine
years,
things
seem
to
be
going
all
right
until
1991.
And
another
daughter
went
into
Syracuse
Hospital.
She
went
there
for
the
weekend.
She
went
into
a
coma.
She
had
cirrhosis
of
the
liver.
She
chose
to
drink
with
it.
She
died
there.
She
was
34.
She
had
never
gotten
married.
Neither
one
of
these
had
never
gotten
married
and
never
had
children.
The
pain.
Yes,
it
was
hard,
but
I
still
had
my
friends
in
Eleanor.
I
still
had
my
God.
I
didn't
give
up
on
him
and
my
husband
didn't
take
a
drink
over
it.
We
still
kept
on
going.
That
was
in
May
of
19191
and
then
my
mother
and
I
had
gotten
very
close.
After
my
aunt
passed,
we'd
go
shopping
together.
I
bought
her
clothes.
She
loved
to
dress
young.
She
said,
Arlene,
I
don't
like
her
kids
to
pick
me
out
clothes
as
they
pick
me
out
old
fashioned
clothes.
So
I
would
take
her
shopping
and
pick
her
out
young
clothes.
She
always
liked
to
look
young,
sexy,
like
her
hair
dye.
Now
I
never
dyed
my
hair,
but
Mama,
I'm
thinking
about
it.
But
Mama,
she
didn't
want
that
white
hair
to
show.
She
didn't
want
it.
I
don't
know
why
not,
but
that
was
how
she
felt
at
that
time.
So
she
kept
it
pure
black
and
she
liked
to
dress
young
and
she
was
shaped
very
little.
She
was
small.
We
looked
quite
a
bit
of
light
and
that
August
she
caught
the
flu
in
1991
and
that
was
OK
man.
And
then
in
December,
the
day
after
Christmas,
she
died.
I
had
went
up
to
the
hospital.
I
want
to
tell
her
that
my
mammogram
came
out
OK
and
I
was
happy.
I
went
and
bought
her
a
hair
neck
'cause
she
wanted
it.
And
I
walked
in
the
room
and
she
was
laying
there.
I
said
why
aren't
those
things
going
up
and
down?
The
nurses
said
you
didn't
know.
I
said
no,
she's
passed.
She
was
a
strength
to
me
because
she
she
loved
our
program.
She
would
go
to
the
AA
picnics,
she
would
go
to
the
non
meetings
with
me.
She
never
understood
them,
but
she
knew
that
I
understood
and
she
loved
me
for
that.
And
she
looks
sort
of
like
a
a
strong
power
in
our
family.
She
kept
us
all
on
the
straight
and
narrow.
She
was
a
very
quiet
woman.
She
wasn't
outspoken
like
me,
but
she
had
that
peace
that
beats
all
of
understanding
that
we
get
in
this
program.
And
then
my
brother
took
sick.
My
baby
brother
is
42.
My
brother
was
an
intravenous
needle
user
years
ago.
Contracted
AIDS
and
I
saw
him
go
down
from
a
big
time
basketball
player
where
colleges
were
looking
for
him,
writing,
wanting
him
to
come
there
to
a
little
thin
80
LB
six
foot
two
guy.
And
I
was
there
all
the
time
with
him
and
he
passed
in
August,
August
15th.
And
that
night
before
he
died
he
called
me
up.
He
said
I
said
how
do
you
feel
monkey?
He
said
I
feel
good.
He
said
all
I
want
to
do
is
see
you
selling
sweet
potato
pies
outside
my
door.
Now
I
had
made
him
3
sweet
potato
pies
which
my
daughter
said
probably
killed
him,
but
it
wasn't
bad.
It
wasn't
bad.
They
called
me
that
Saturday
morning
and
they
said
come
on
over,
he's
gone.
So
I
went
and
I
and
the
the
old
caretaker,
they
expect
Arlene
to
make
all
the
arrangements
and
she
did.
He
wasn't
married.
He
left
a
little
girl.
Last
week
I
lost
my
son
to
the
same
disease.
39
years
old
Becky
used
to
take
the
needle
with
my
brother.
He
was
my
son
that
went
through
a
lab
with
my
husband.
He
saw
a
lot
between
me
and
him,
a
lot
of
the
fighting
and
arguing.
But
a
month
before
he
died,
he
gave
himself
to
the
Lord
with
my
husband
right
there
and
all.
He
said,
tell
me
before
he
died.
He
said
give
your
life
to
the
Lord,
Mama,
just
keep
giving
your
life
to
the
Lord.
And
that's
what
rings
through
me.
He
did
not
lose
weight
like
my
brother
did.
We
were
able
to
show
his
body
painful
and
it's
very
hard.
I
don't
know
how
I
get
through
it.
One
day
at
a
time.
The
grace
of
God
charge
coming
in
and
my
sponsor
who
caused
me
up
and
said
you
just
keep
on
keeping
on
because
it's
an
opportunity
for
you
and
I
see
why
And
I
wondered
I
said
should
different
women
at
work
said
you've
been
through
so
much.
Well,
let
me
tell
you
what
somebody
wrote
to
me
in
al
Anon
memory
and
I
put
it
in
my
article
in
the
Northern
Highlights.
For
those
of
us
with
little
faith,
no
excuse
or
reason
is
good
enough.
For
those
of
us
with
faith,
no
explanation
is
necessary.
I
read
that
all
the
time
and
I
understand
that
I'm
going
to
see
them
and
I
know
all
that,
but
it
still
hurts.
None
of
them
had
died,
were
married
and
had
children.
I
am
raising
a
nine
year
old
grandson
whose
mother
chooses
to
be
on
drugs.
He's
the
love
of
my
life.
He's
a
wonderful
boy
waiting
for
me
to
get
home
so
I
can
get
ready
for
his
Halloween
party.
I
have
a
one
and
a
three-year
old
granddaughter
that
lived
there
with
her
mother.
That
and
they
all
call
me
Mima.
They
never
could
say
grandmother.
I
explained
it
to
them
why
they
call
me
Mima.
So
I
have
all
this
life
around
me,
and
that
helps
too.
But
my
husband
hasn't
drink
over
it
and
I
haven't
given
up.
Alan
not
over
it
because
this
is
a
lifelong
program.
I
have
learned
faith
from
you.
I
have
learned
that
no
matter
what
happens,
how
it
happens,
when
it
happens
or
why
it
happens,
if
we
go
on
one
day
at
a
time
and
we
hang
in
there
and
we
don't
give
up.
We
don't
get
a
degree,
but
I
believe
one
day
we
get
our
rewards
and
I
get
a
reward
when
I
can
share
my
message
because
somebody
somewhere
has
been
through
or
is
going
through
some
of
the
things
that
I've
been
through.
I've
learned
to
trust,
and
I
hope
our
adult
children
will
learn
to
trust.
My
children
have
slowly.
Some
of
them
have,
others
I
don't
know
when.
But
there
is
hope
and
we
get
that
hope
and
that
strength.
There
are
seven
of
them
left
now.
Three
have
gone.
We've
become
closer.
There's
a
love
between
us
and
a
bond
that
has
not
been
there
before.
But
I
noticed
with
every
dark
cloud
we
see
that
silver
line.
That
sun
comes
up.
Anyhow,
we
can't
stop
it
and
that
sun
comes
up
so
nothing
remains
dark
forever,
and
that's
OK.
I
want
you
to
know
that
I
took
it
upon
me
in
September
to
look
at,
go
look
at
a
house.
Always
want
the
house
with
a
deck.
Like
to
sit
out
there
and
have
my
coffee
and
see
the
sunrise
and
with
a
little
garden
in
the
front
flower
garden.
I
looked
at
that
house.
I
said
I
wanted
it.
Thursday
my
broker
called
me
and
said
you
got
it
and
I
did
it
all
by
myself.
My
name
is
the
only
one
on
it
and
guess
what?
John
coming
to
live
with
me
in
it.
But
one
thing
about
al
Anon
people,
we
always
got
a
loophole.
I
made
sure
my
name
is
only
one
on
Earth,
but
that's
OK
too.
Yes,
I
have
found
the
key
to
get
out
of
my
prison
and
I
use
it
every
day
in
my
life
to
stay
out.
I
don't
want
to
be
bounded
anymore
by
circumstances.
I
don't
want
to
be
bounded
anymore
by
pain.
I
don't
want
anybody
else
to
try
to
control
me
and
I
allow
them
to
do
it.
I
want
to
be
able
to
make
my
own
decisions
and
I
do
it
just
like
with
the
house.
I
saw
it,
I
said
that's
the
house
and
I
went
right
to
my
book.
I
said
that's
the
house
and
I
ride
around
a
day
and
night
to
make
sure
that's
the
house
and
I'm
getting
the
house.
I'm
getting
John
Bash
one
day
at
a
time,
and
I
made
sure
I
have
a
big
yard
that
my
grandchildren
can
come
to
it.
And
I
know,
you
know,
I'm
not
buying
this
house
to
live,
to
play
for
it,
because
I'm
gonna
leave
it
to
them
there
so
that
I
have
something.
But
I
won't
have
to
be
paying
rent
anymore.
And
that's
fine.
It
makes
it
good
because
I
have
something
that
belongs
to
me
for
today.
And
that's
all
we
have
is
today.
It's
been
wonderful
coming
here
and
I
appreciate
it.
I
was
very
nervous,
but
when
I
see
the
friends
and
when
I
see
the
smile,
when
I
see
the
hope
and
I
see
the
trust,
now
I
see
the
gentleman
and
I'm
telling
you
to
hang
in
there.
And
if
you're
a
double
winners,
God
bless
you.
Stay
in
both
programs,
they
both
work.
Stay
in
them.
Keep
coming
to
meetings.
Give
us
your
support
and
your
love
and
I
finally
overcome.
I
have
finally
overcome.
Yes,
Doctor,
Martin
Luther
King's
dream
has
finally
come
true
for
Arlene
Merriweather.
Free
of
mass,
free
of
land.
Thank
God
Almighty.
I'm
free,
almighty.