Was really frustrated with this book, and the continuous poor choices of the author, and her pernicious denial. But that is really just because of my own issues.
I wonder who would benefit from this book. Alcoholics in recovery might see themselves, and remember how bad things used to be. People who are using might see themselves, and see how they keep screwing up their own lives, just like the author did, repeatedly.
Had difficulty getting past how many times this person drove while drunk. Again and again the author (who often tells us how smart she is) decides to rent a car and pick up a gallon of vodka. There's a scene where she wakes up, having passed out while driving, with no memory. She calls this driving 80 miles per hour in a blackout, but does not indicate how she knows how fast she was driving while in a blackout. Then, as is her habit, she perks up with warm vodka and gets back on the road.
Barnett scoffs at the AA notion that alcohol leads to "jail, institution, or death"— yet, it did put her in institutions and it is only because of a miracle that she did not kill herself or end up jailed for killing others while drunk driving.
The years of relapse, and the ensuing isolation, guilt, and shame, are heartbreaking and frustrating. The final chapter, giving advice on how treatment programs should be better organized, "evidence based" and more individualized, was completely ridiculous. After 300 pages of showing how treatment-resistant she was, how she lied to everyone including counsellors and therapists . . . suddenly she feels she is in a position to offer advice how treatment centres could do a better job serving clients, while ignoring her own testimony that addicts are clever determined manipulative liars.
Barnett resents to the bitter end the label "terminally unique" but, well, maybe sit with that a bit longer. Maybe listen to your sponsor. Maybe don't think you know more than everyone else. Barnett thinks treatment programs should give better advice against relapsing, but she ignored all the advice she actually was given (because surely those simple ordinary rules didn't apply to someone special like her).
One day, for some people, something kicks in and a user becomes a sober person in recovery. Yah!! What that moment is, and how to trigger it, and how to help people find it and hold onto it — remains a mystery. AA and treatment programs work for some people, some of the time ("It works if you work it"). For some people, nothing works. Some people are self-destructive, and take pride in that, like telling us what their blood alcohol level was while claiming to be still "functional". Denial takes many forms, and some people (sadly) don't live through their glorious egotistical self-destruction.
Sorry. Like I said, this book was triggering. It did give me lots to think about, even if it offers nothing more than a cautionary example.