I have no plan. I don't really know how this all started. I drank 4-5 days a week, 5-6 beers a night, for 20 years. Out of the blue, 85 days ago, I felt like I can't anymore. Why? Not completely sure. I mean, I've admitted to myself that you shouldn't have to drink to relax and fully enjoy life on its own. I liked drinking and it didn't seem to get that much in the way. But I guess it did because here I am. I think the hardest part is admitting 100% to myself that it's always been a problem. I need to learn how to talk about it in an honest fashion with myself. And with others. Best wishes everyone.