So here I am reading this thread over a glass of a simple Pinot Noir, and remembering how things were a few years ago. While going through the divorce (just shy of a 10 year marriage) I drank A LOT. A few liters of vodka each week – a lot by just about anyone’s definition. But even in the midst of all the chaos, legal battles, bouts of self-pity, etc. I would decide at random to stop drinking for a non-specific period, just to prove to myself that I could.
So I would go from a near constant drunken haze each night for weeks at a stretch, to zero alcohol for anywhere from 2 to 10 days. Then once I felt I’d made my point to myself I was back at it as heavily as before. Rinse and repeat for about two years.
Once all that passed and I squared my life away I fell back into mainly having a glass of wine or two with dinner, and sometimes not even that – all depending on what sounded good at the time.
Number of nights spent excessively drunk : a few hundred
Number of jobs lost due to drink : zero
Number of accidents or tickets due to drink : zero
Number of times driven while drunk : zero
Number of ‘interventions’ subjected to : zero
As far as the whole “why not do yourself and everyone else a favor and stop for another month?” challenge, I’ll simply ask : how is stopping something which does harm to no one doing anyone a favor? The implication in the OP is that any alcohol intake at all has a demonstrably negative effect, which (as many have already pointed out) has yet to be substantiated. Frankly I find it insulting that someone would presume to project their apparent personal weakness (to say nothing of an almost Carry Nation-esque morality) on to society as a whole.
As far as my behavior serving to influence others, how far do we take that? Should I not have those French fries with my burger, in case it tempts the obese person at the table next to me into that much more of a fat intake? Should I not ride my mountain bike for hours at a time, as someone in poorer physical shape might be driven to push themselves too far? Should I renounce my fondness for raven haired women in leather and wielding a riding crop, to make sure someone whose back doesn’t heal as quickly from scars as mine doesn’t end up with … well, you get the point.
And even though I’ve finished the glass I had when I first started writing this, I’m still able to get down off my soapbox without fear of falling.
Cheers.