Wow, that's amazing, @Onewildandpreciouslife! I'm in awe.
I decided to have wine on Saturday. (Controversial, I agree) It was a considered decision, and with particular parameters. As it happens, it turned out to be quite a Big Deal in a positive way - which I did not expect to be the outcome.
At the start I was offered a glass of a pretty cheap wine. I had a sip and it was revolting. This was a wine I used to quite happily drink. The sharp acidic kick of the alcohol in it really put me off and I gave it away.
I had some pretty expensive stuff next. That was quite nice, up to a point, but I couldn't believe how much my taste has altered in two months. I didn't love it, and I definitely didn't like the slight alcohol buzz it gave me.
Then a glass of red with some cheese. The red definitely went wonderfully with the cheese, but I again didn't like the buzz or the tang of alcohol of he wine itself. The cheese was far and away the best part of that combination. I turned down further wine because I just didn't want it.
On the whole, I rather shocked myself to discover that, actually, wine is something I am glad I walked away from.
I missed the memory of enjoying it, but not the actual stuff itself, and I far prefer the sensation of being clear headed for the evening to feeling blurred.
My mindset has completely changed as a result - I'm not depriving myself of something I want anymore! I just don't want it. This isn't a penance or a hardship. I am happy with zero alcohol Guinness or gingerbeer or tonic water. They taste nice and they don't mess with my wellbeing.
Wine doesn't have me in its thrall. I feel so much more free. A life without alcohol is actually more enjoyable.
It's like waving goodbye to that asshole teenage boyfriend you knew in your heart you were too good for, however cool he looked in a biker jacket.