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Faith Worley's avatar

The ritual and connection around coffee are huge. I was more of a social coffee drinker, but my body has told me in no uncertain terms that it *does not* want coffee. But I love the smell and miss the taste, and miss the connecting process of making and drinking it while hanging out with my husband – and he laughs and says he feels pretty much the same about alcohol.

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Niki Elle's avatar

Wow, this was great! I always suspected coffee could be an addiction, but the way you describe it makes it even more real. I knew someone who would get caffeine headaches if he didn't have a cup before noon.

I like a cup every morning to start my work day, and I see now that I'm lucky there's no real pull for more. I too didnt get into coffee until i was older; maybe halfway througu college. And i still didnt drink it constantly. Once i started working, though, is when I began a cup a day. Then when I spent 3 months on the Appalachian Trail, I abruptly was cut off from coffee. I'd get it maaaaaybe once a week in town if I was lucky. It was interesting being able to get up and begin hiking, no caffeine in sight. And yet I'd be awake and alert!

Sorry for the rant; I hadn't even thought about that stuff for a while until I read your article.

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