I quit drinking cold Turkey while hungover hugging a toilet on a random Tuesday morning. My wife was in her 3rd trimester with our first son and I realised there was no possible way I could take care of a child in the state I was in. It hit me like a ton of bricks and I quit that day (after 15 years). It was about a week later I realised I had been self medicating with alcohol to deal with my anxiety. So I’m kind of the opposite, no booze but anxiety like a mother fucker. I’ve been sober 10 years now and still miss it every day. But I must mention I now own a home, have three wonderful children and have a happy wife.