For the first time I said aloud that I have a problem with alcohol. I didn't go into detail. I didn't share that I was getting through a few bottles of vodka a week and it was my crutch to get through everything life has thrown at me in the past few years. I didn't say I've been through periods of weekends only or months of abstinence. But I said it aloud. Today I am one week alcohol free and today I admitted to myself I need to get a handle on it. Putting it in writing is making it real to myself too. One day at a time and despite a horrendous day I am not going to drink. But I'm going to quietly celebrate that today I am making that change permanently