Executing another of my periodic thread plops to say that you’re all AMAZING!
I posted a few weeks back saying I was anxious about the prospect of an AF holiday. I breezed it! Didn’t think about drinking at all, wasn’t bothered, and had an amazing time 
So while I can’t quite say I’m nine months dry, I can say that in nine months I have had three glasses of champagne, total. I’m so, so, pleased and proud because I have a health issue at the moment, and in the midst of all the tests and biopsies and doctor interrogations, it’s been like a rock to be able to say ”I don’t drink”. So whatever else is going on, at least I’m not worried about whether to fib to doctors about what I drink.
Well done on 8 weeks, breathmiller! And on 90 days plus 100 and ravenswick, and on four months, hanging. Sorry about your slips, but welcome back still and sparkling. I love not drinking, too bunnies, it just makes me...happy.
9 months is amazing, drybird. Congratulations!