I'm not sure what I want to say with this post, so it may be a bit of a ramble. Two years ago today, I had one last drink with my dad. I haven't touched the stuff since, and I don't miss it.

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I quit very slowly... from my peak around 2007 down to a few drinks per week in 2022. Finally, on 06 May, 2022 I decided to cut alcohol out of my life for good. It was the best decision I ever made, and a list of lifestyle-improvements followed.

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I did the worst of my drinking another city, so my folks don't know just how bad it got. Not knowing the scope of the problem, they didn't really understand my decision to quit. They accepted it though, and have been very supportive.

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So, this anniversary is going to pass by mostly unnoticed. I'm planning a special meal for my mom on Mother's day... so I suppose that will be my "anniversary celebration" even if nobody else knows. 😀