This is it. I have been tapering off my coffee consumption over the last six weeks and today is my last cup of coffee. Again. I mean, I’ve done this before. I’ve quit before. A couple of times. Ok… a whole bunch of times.
Why do I keep coming back to this? I dunno, other than it’s a very powerful addiction that just wants to come back with or without my consent. Why not just give in? Drink coffee for the rest of my days and just be happy? But there’s just something about it that doesn’t seem right. I never shake that feeling. I’m always wishing I don’t want coffee. It’s always there and the feeling to quit always comes back.
And this was just a pure coincidence, but, I recently got diagnosed with osteoporosis and I am taking that very seriously. And one of the recommendations is to quit caffeine and alcohol. And I’m going to do just that.
So maybe this really is my last cup of coffee?
