Oldtimers’ Legacy

Nashville SA — Our Story of Growth

Recently we had 80 people attending our Saturday morning meeting. Tears of joy welled in my eyes recalling the first meeting I attended over 32 years ago. There were only two of us. After the meeting my mind reviewed the activities we used that led us today to having at least 49 meetings a week in our area.

By |2025-05-09T15:51:13-05:00March 23, 2017|Comments Off on Nashville SA — Our Story of Growth

European Trip Report

I’m Bill, a sexaholic from the USA. Last August I arrived in Warsaw for a weekend retreat. We had nearly 50 SA members from Poland, Slovakia, Finland, Germany, Belgium, the Netherlands, and Spain for a discussion of several principles of recovery from sexaholism.

By |2025-05-12T13:03:19-05:00March 19, 2016|Comments Off on European Trip Report

Thirty Years Sober: Still Surrendering Fantasy

It was July 31, 2015, and I was in the shower. Without warning, in the space of about a minute and a half, three different lust images came through my thoughts. Soon after I let the first one go—20 or 30 seconds later—here came another! Soon after I let that one go, there was a third!

By |2025-05-09T16:15:10-05:00March 19, 2016|Comments Off on Thirty Years Sober: Still Surrendering Fantasy

The Fourth Dimension of Being

While attending the International Convention in Portland in January, I found myself saying to God that I was ready to be of service again. Shortly thereafter, I ran into an SA member living in Russia.

By |2025-05-12T12:57:29-05:00December 21, 2015|Comments Off on The Fourth Dimension of Being

Finding My SA Family

By the grace of God and the fellowship of SA, I have been sexually sober since August 1, 1985)—something for which I am frequently but never sufficiently grateful.

By |2025-05-09T16:19:57-05:00December 20, 2015|Comments Off on Finding My SA Family

The Fungus of the Soul

There I was in an Israeli prison, walking through a security checkpoint to visit an incarcerated SA member. What an ordeal! First, I had to empty my pockets. Then I had to take off my shoes. After that, I had to take off my socks and walk barefooted on a tile floor where other barefoot people—from all backgrounds—had been walking.

By |2025-05-09T15:52:00-05:00June 24, 2015|Comments Off on The Fungus of the Soul

It Has to Be a Miracle!

I’m Harvey A., a sexaholic from Nashville, TN. My sobriety date is March 8, 1984. I can hardly believe that I’m now 75 years old and have been sexually sober for more than 31 years. When I began the SA recovery program at age 44, I had a full head of hair that had not yet turned grey. At 75, what hair I have is completely grey. My outward appearance has changed over the past 31 years. But it’s the change in my inner self that I want to share with the fellowship today.

By |2025-05-09T15:52:47-05:00March 24, 2015|Comments Off on It Has to Be a Miracle!

Come Join the Party

I’m Mike, a sexaholic, and I’ve been sexually sober since June 3, 1984. I’m grateful to the members of my home group, who have helped me stay sober for the past 30 years. I’m also grateful for my wife, who probably should have dumped me many times over the years, but for some reason she has chosen to stay. We have a pretty decent marriage today—but it wasn’t always that way.

By |2025-05-09T16:10:56-05:00December 25, 2014|Comments Off on Come Join the Party

Surrender to the Process

The other day a friend called me with a question. He said that, at an SA meeting he attended the day before, he discovered that he had the most sobriety in the room. He asked me whether he could learn anything from a meeting where he has the most sobriety. I told him that—no matter how much sobriety I have—God is able to speak to me through other members with less sobriety.

By |2025-05-09T15:54:03-05:00March 26, 2014|Comments Off on Surrender to the Process