I wasn’t an alcoholic. I was a middle-lane drinker.
Two or three beers through the week. A full binge Friday or Saturday.
Monday I’d feel it: lethargic, foggy, promising to moderate. I got fitter, but the drinking still pulled me back.
So I made a deal with myself: 90 days sober. After that, I could go back if I wanted.
I never looked back. Ninety days in: calmer, more energy, body changing. And my running went to another level.
This year I’ve run three marathons, including one for Prostate Cancer UK. In October I’m running a 50km ultra.
Running became my tool for sobriety. If it helped me get out of the middle lane, I know it can help you too.
90Days that changed it
3Marathons this year
50KMUltra in October