Well, that day finally came. I think it was Thursday. Friday night is when I realized that I had gone the WHOLE day on Thursday without thinking about a drink. 11 months in, but better late than never!
Such a relief. What a mile marker, a day for the books. Thank God the horrible cravings at 4:00pm have subsided. Took a long time – too long as far as I’m concerned. Not to say that it won’t come back, but for now I’m not thinking about that.
Since my tattoo, I’ve felt empowered. It’s a wonderful daily reminder that, yes, I am a teetotaler and proud of it.
19 days until I reach the 1 year, 365 day mark. Another major milestone 🙂