That's what I found too, Reid.
The smallest amount really messes me up. Used to take false pride in being able to drink blokes under the table. No longer. One drink...goodnight, Irene.
It is so much better being sober. It
is quite fun, rewarding, to sort through life with my own good brain. I didn't believe in myself before, didn't think I had a good brain. Family told me otherwise, and I got to believe it.
I believe in myself now. I do! I no longer have to destroy myself. Sheee! That was a close call.