Why I Don’t Drink (Or Smoke Weed)

How anxiety and social mishaps prompted me to put down the glass and reflect inwards

Keira Williams

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A woman at a dinner party confidently takes a sip of red wine. She is wearing a colorful shirt and large dangling earrings. She has sort black hair. The dinner party if blurred out int he background of the image.
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Ages 18–21 were my golden years of partying. Like a good college girl, I drank and smoke my free time away and enjoyed the foggy haze of hot boxing bathrooms and drunk walks outside after dark.

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Keira Williams

Determined to succeed but worried she picked the wrong career, join Keira Williams as she searches for happiness by documenting thousands of tiny changes.