Death By Chocolate Milkshake🥤
Hey Sober Together Community, I want to share something deeply personal from this weekend—a moment that felt small on the surface but carried an unexpected weight. We were at a family outing, and the place we went to was known for its incredible milkshakes. Now, let me say this upfront: I love ice cream, but I am not a milkshake person. Ice cream? Sure, I’ll have a single scoop, and I’m good. My family will tell you that I can have a pint sitting in the freezer for weeks without touching it. Milkshakes, though? That’s just not me. But here’s what happened: I went along with the crowd. I found myself saying, “Sure, I’ll have one,” even though I knew it didn’t align with my usual choices or values. It felt... off. And as weird as it sounds, it reminded me of when I used to drink—not because I wanted to, but because it felt like the thing to do in the moment. I drank to fit in, to make others feel comfortable, or just to avoid standing out. So, there I was, staring at this huge milkshake called Death by Chocolate. It was massive—16 ounces of chocolate milkshake, hazelnut, brownies, whipped cream, and chocolate syrup. Everything about it was over-the-top. And even as I started drinking it, I knew: This is not me. I didn’t even finish it—got through about three-quarters before I put it down. But the decision to have it in the first place stuck with me. Even as we left, I felt unsettled, like I had let myself down. It was like making a choice for someone else, not for me. And then the physical effects hit. The next day, I felt awful. My head was pounding, my body felt heavy, and I had this weird fogginess I couldn’t shake. It was like I was hungover—not from alcohol, but from sugar. It hit me in a way that brought me right back to the days when I’d wake up after a night of drinking. The regret, the discomfort, the “Why did I do that?” feeling. It didn’t hit me until later, but this wasn’t just about the milkshake. It was about making a choice that wasn’t true to me, about letting the crowd dictate my actions instead of staying aligned with my own values.