Sunday used to be a day that I would be nursing a hangover half the day from drinking Saturday night. And if I wasn’t hungover, I’d be cooking and drinking wine, a whole bottle to myself by the end of the night sometimes. As I sit here with almost 3 months of not drinking under my belt and experiencing clarity, I am grateful. I do not miss the headaches, or the anxiety of “who did I text?” “What did I say?” I do not miss throwing up and wasting a day recovering, taking Advil, being super dehydrated, and unproductive. I am so grateful that instead of that past negativity, I am running again, hitting the gym several days a week, and feeling clearer. Not drinking continues to reward me. I wish you all the same joy and clarity. 
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