Yep. I experience this minracle every day now. No hangovers.
I always had one too many.
One was too many and a thousand were never enough. A monkey came to live on my back.
For some it’s like an old John Prine song with the chorus “There’s a hole in daddy’s arm where all the money goes.”
And it took me years to discover that I simply couldn’t have one.
Sobriety came over time, becoming sick and tired, and discovering what’s mine and what’s God’s. God brings miracles when we do our footwork.