Omg, that is a complete recovery! You must be proud of yourself, 8 years! Yikes... well done you. I actually give that a gold star.
Yes and no. I'm glad I don't really drink like I used to.
But I'm not proud of the amount I used to drink, either.
Nobody in the right mind wakes up one day and decides:
"I think I'm going to be an alcoholic."
It kind of just happens accidentally to a lot of people.
Drinking used to be a fun social thing I'd do in my early 20's to help with my social anxiety.
But by my middle and late 20s I was really depressed and actually actively trying to drink myself to death and make it seem accidental.
I was going through a 1.75 ML of 50% Everclear by myself on a 2-day weekend binge.
Just to roll into work Monday morning hungover and exhausted for another 60-hour week of hard physical labor.
I also used to daily drink, like to the point where both of the managers at both of the liquor stores I used to go to knew me on a first-name basis as well as knowing my top, middle, and bottom shelf drinks for every category.
I drink at least once a week every week now, but no more than 6 shots worth.
My main reason is that I've got a friend who's physically disabled from a suicide attempt that I've known for 10+ years, he's agoraphobic, has no friends, and doesn't work anymore as per his disability. He's also an alcoholic, in fact I actually met him at an Irish pub downtown. The one drink I have while I'm there is mostly to negate that amount from him drinking, since he's still struggling with it. I really don't think he'll quit, but also the last time he tried to overdose he almost succeeded, which was a decision he made while he was drunk since alcohol affects judgment first. So about all I can do to try to help the man is make it to where there's less in the bottle. He is, admittedly, getting better about the quantity, so it's I think just a longer stretch. Eventually, if he lives long enough, I imagine given his health problems that he'll just get to where he also can't physically handle it anymore. I'm hoping, at least.
I don't get urges anymore, and when I do, I mostly ignore them because giving into them is how I fresia up my bank account, my work week, my physical health, and my mental health. On like a really rare occasion, once probably every like 5 or 6 months, I'll get a bottle and decide to be drunk, just for fun. Aaaannddd usually by the end of that bottle I remember why I don't really drink, anymore.
And oh dear god I just shouldn't talk to people if I'm drunk. It turns my filters off because alcohol removes inhibitions, and I just say whatever. THAT can be really embarrassing sometimes, or accidentally spark fights when I didn't really mean to. So I've gotten to where if I do decide to drink, I just actively try not to talk to anyone unless it's people online.