Hi, my name is Jerry and I'm an addict. I've been clean for 89 days. My mind is clearer,...

Jerry Sunborne: Hi, my name is Jerry and I'm an addict. I've been clean for 89 days. My mind is clearer, and... I think it's getting better. Every day, a little bit. But I wanna talk about this dream I keep having. It always starts with me stealing silverware. Then I go sell it to this guy who I used to know who owned a catering service. Then with the money, I go to this place where I used to buy my drug of choice, and... he's not around. So I go to other spots, right, but for some reason, no one is around. All of Seattle is dry, and then I get that feeling... the dread... and I panic. And I start running, and it's raining, and it gets dark. And then I'm in my old apartment, and I'm thrashing right through it, looking for something I might have stashed away. And I think I'm having a seizure. And then I find a balloon hidden in my suitcase. So there I am... with a bag of junk in one hand, and the money for my next fix in the other... and I feel at total, utter peace. And I wake up. One day at a time. One day at a time. One day at a time. One day at a time. Thank you.

Kelly. Hi, my name's Kelly and I'm an addict. - Hi, Kelly. - Hi, Kelly. So I'm really mad today and frustrated because there's this woman at the convalescent home I work at, her name's Catherine. She's 96 years old. She's always been this really upbeat, high-energy, optimistic... Big smile all the time, and she was recently diagnosed with cancer. But it's the kind that spreads slowly, you know, it takes about 20 years. And I didn't want them to tell her. You know, what's the point, right? She's gonna die of old age. She's not gonna die of cancer. They fucking told her! And now she knows, she's in her bed all day, she sleeps, she cries. It's... I just... I don't think that they should've told her. I'll be back. - Thanks, Kelly. - Thanks, Kelly. Now, for those who wish, please let's join in the Serenity Prayer. God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference. Are you gonna sell those to buy drugs? Excuse me? Are you gonna sell it to buy drugs? Why aren't you in bed? I had a nightmare. Well, me, too. Don't steal those. Put them back. It's bad. Put them back. Put them back. Okay. - It's not good. - Okay. Okay. So what's your nightmare about? I woke up, went into my mom's bedroom. She wasn't there. She was gone. I came down here to check where she was.