And yet, that's exactly what ended up happening. During those typical first couple of weeks of January where your mind and body work at top-speed to get the first-semester assignments done, I didn't even think about having a drink. I can tell you for a fact this wasn't the case two years ago - the assessment week in January during my first year consisted of a full day in the library, followed by going straight to Luther's for a couple of drinks to wind down. Not this year. Whenever my mind wasn't desperately trying to make coherent points in my essays or doing the chore that is footnoting, I was either eating or sleeping.
Whenever my mind wasn't desperately trying to make coherent points in my essays or doing the chore that is footnoting, I was either eating or sleeping.
I also noticed towards the end of the month that I was eating healthier than I had been before. To be fair, it's not hard to eat healthier in January than you were over Christmas, but I was using ready meals less often and having far fewer takeaways, instead doing more cooking. It's a running joke with my parents that I barely do any cooking while up at university, but it struck me that making meals from scratch was not something I was doing consciously. I hadn't necessarily stopped to think that maybe, just maybe, I should make more food for myself rather than going to Spoons - I was just doing it.
Not only was this an eye-opening realisation to a decision I must have made before, but I have definitely felt the benefit of making this little switch. I've found that I can get through more work without burning out, my attention span feels sharper, and I generally seem to have more energy. How much of this was down to me unknowingly cutting alcohol out I don't know, but something seemed to work.
I have definitely felt the benefit of making this little switch.
Getting a sickness bug towards the end of January certainly helped to keep up the lack of alcohol in my diet, as I dread to think how bad I would’ve felt had I tried. But before I knew it, I’d got through an entire month of a calendar year without drinking - I’d completed Dry January.
Before anyone gets the wrong end of the stick here, this does not mean I’ve decided to completely cut out alcohol - I will go back to drinking on social occasions and I will still treat myself when I fancy it. But throughout the month of January, I unknowingly ended up proving to myself that, actually, I can live a little more healthily, and it can actually do me a lot of good.