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Alcohol and Sobriety

Years agon, I read somewhere that booze is an elevator that only goes down. I think this is a fabulous analogy. And if this elevator only goes down, why wait until you reach the bottom before you get off? Things will only get worse, not...

Some people call it the Wine Witch, or the Fanatic in the Attic. Belle Robertson named it Wolfie. Me, I couldn’t come up with a creative name of my own, so I decided not to dignify it with one. But we’ve all got it: that...

So, when I quit drinking, my tummy started doing strange things. I mean, apart from the messed-up gut microbiome and vitamin/mineral deficiencies. Not looking so hot from this angle, are you now, Mr. Rosé? Anyways, I started noticing this weird, jittery feeling around the end...

If a child asked you “What is alcohol?”, you’d probably come up with answers like “beer”, “wine” or “whisky”. But those aren’t alcohol. Those are just disguises that alcohol wears to make itself attractive....