Welcome, wine. You are in the right place.
One thing I would say, though - and please don't take this the wrong way, it's not intended as an attack on you, more a bit of thinking out loud - is that, after a bit of time sober, I no longer agree with the sentiment expressed in your name.
Wine (or beer, or whisky, or turps) ISN'T the devil as far as I can see. It brings a lot of people great pleasure (okay, maybe not turps) and is just a liquid in a bottle.
In my experience, wine wasn't the problem. The problem was ME with wine inside me, because wine didn't bring ME great pleasure - or rather, it did, but I continued to use it long after that had ceased to be the case. Though I have never used hard drugs in my life, I understand only too well the expression "chasing the dragon". You always have to chase your high, because it is always elusive and never quite where it was the last time ...
I share this simply because, all the time I thought wine was the problem, then the solution was not to drink wine - but beer would be okay, or Pernod, or scotch, or white instead of red, or wine after 6 but not before 6, or wine in the pub but not at home, or wine in company but not alone ... And then it turned out that the wine never changed, it was me that was the problem. And then I started to get better.
Anyway, welcome again.