It is two years today that I have not drank alcohol.
I gave it up as I found it to not suit me. I would feel low, or depressed an hour after having a glass or two of wine.
Prior to that, I had a time where I did not treat alcohol sensibly at one point, because of a relationship break up of 6 years. With that and how I felt at the time in other areas of my life, the aim was to just get drunk, not drink for pleasure. This last for a few months before I banned it from the house because I could not trust myself. Then later when I could, I drank sensibly until I realised that it wasn’t suiting me no more and I gave it up.
I have not missed it, but during that time I have had the odd times I have fancied a drink. Most for the right reason and a couple for the wrong reasons. But I never gave in to my craving for a dink and I still choose not to drink, as I feel better for doing this in many ways.
It was only just recently with a friend, that I was discussing about how long I have not drank alcohol and I did not realise it was so soon coming around.
Happy 2 years to me.