Personal Narrative: The Day I Learned To Quit Drinking

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March 1st, 2016
This is where it all began. Deep within, I feel beautiful as I've decided to quit drinking. I smell the aroma of success, and I feel amazing. The day went as I'd planned. I did not drink. One habit changed. Heck, I even switched to a plain and simple diet - boil the veggies, top em with salt and pepper and relish! Success!

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