I've gotten to the 8 week mark of not drinking. I think it's not about not trying to think to pick up a pint anymore but to just live. I've beaten that step where it's hard not wanting a drink. I just don't want one anymore. The smell bothers me, actually. Shots that used to make me feel good now make me want to vomit by its fume.
I've just reached another stage which I'm going to conquer.
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