Sober for nearly 8 months now.
A year ago, I would have told you I could never get through my Christmas sober. Never get through my birthday. Never get through time with my family. Never get through the bad times. Never celebrate the good.
But I'm still here. Still very sure I don't want to drink. Even though my partner now thinks I'm too puritanical. I also don't crash out comatose at the end of the day. I also don't spill wine from my hand as I fall asleep because I'm so drunk (once managed that on a hotel pillow). I also sleep really well. Turns out I'm not an insomniac after all.