Kiana put table tennis in the calendar and, more importantly, made me actually go. Left to myself I'd have rescheduled it into oblivion.
First real thing I've enjoyed sober in years. No drink in my hand, no buzz to manufacture the fun — just a paddle, a ball, and the surprise of liking something again.
Step Two is a life worth being sober for. It sounds soft until you've spent years where everything enjoyable had a drink attached. Then it's the whole game.
