That is such an inspiring story, likeahurricane
My last drink was at the start of June. It was a work party. I'd vowed in advance I wouldn't drink, because the party was important and I would be meeting various prospective colleagues / clients etc. They tend to be very boozy, but short-lived - 8-10pm sort of thing. I met a friend I don't see very often before hand, and we had a brief drink in a pub. I should have got something to eat, but nothing much appealed. All right, I thought, I'm a bit nervous about the party so I'll just have one. I had three large pub glasses (basically a bottle) and turned up at the party half-cut, during which I had another three or four large glasses, plus a couple of cocktails. I told my boss a really long and unfunny story about something one of my kids had done the day before - massively exaggerated for effect. I'm fairly sure I told her the story twice during the party, with details different each time. I also had a rant about some aspect of our work to someone I didn't know, but will almost certainly bump into again. I remember leaving the party to hit a pub with a woman I met there, but didn't really know. I remember some pubs - around the city I was in, which I didn't really know either. I remember her putting me in a taxi - me crying and saying I wanted to go home - and waking up in the hotel room, fully clothed, about twenty minutes before I needed to be at a breakfast meeting downstairs the next morning. My keycard was still in the door, my purse and stuff all there - I think the taxi driver must have helped me to my room, or gone through my bag to find the address of the hotel where I was staying. I have literally no idea how I got back. sI dressed, scraped my hair back and went to the meeting. I am pretty sure I was still pissed, and that it was obvious. Train home, vomited in the train toilet. Got home and cried and cried and cried because I knew it was going to happen, and I promised myself it wouldn't. And it did.
Haven't drunk a drop since and I have more than 70 days sober now, but still feeling like a beginner.
I've seen those work people twice since - been AF each time, and hardly anyone questioned my decision not to drink, which makes me think it was massively, massively obvious I had a problem and they were all quietly and politely relieved I decided to give it a rest.