I don't miss the money spent. So much money.
I don't miss never being motivated to do anything other than drink.
I don't miss feeling and looking like hell every day.
I don't miss being the one that gets totally out of control drunk when I drink at bars/clubs.
I don't miss the embarassement.
I don't miss not being able to remember 90% of the evening before.
I don't miss neglecting my friends/family members because I was too intoxicated to talk on the phone or didn't want to get together because I'd rather get f*cked up.
I don't miss the clerks where I used to regularly buy wine giving me that *look* when I showed up every day to buy a couple of bottles.
I don't miss having to take out trash twice as often because it filled up with wine bottles so fast.
I don't miss getting the bare minimum accomplished at work.
I don't miss not caring about myself or my life.