There was a time when I wouldn't believe this page if I saw it.
Me.....not drink?! No fucking way. I loved drinking. Red wine was my fave, but I would drink anything.
One time I Googled "can I drink wine if it smells sour" and I came across a thread where someone said "why would you drink wine that has gone bad?"
I thought to myself "Because I don't have anything else and all the stores are closed. Duh."
One morning a little over a year ago in 2015, I woke up and I was tired. Tired of feeling like shit. Tired of my life being harder than it had to be. Tired of having no joy. Tired of going in circles. Tired of looking like shit. Tired of making excuses. Tired of feeling like a fraud.
Here I was helping people eat better while I was trashing my own body. Nice one Mol.
I was emotionally void and spiritually bankrupt and I knew that it was finally time. I was scared as shit but I was ready.
It's been almost a year since I've had a drink or a cigarette and I can't begin to tell you how much my life has changed.