My family was an Italian winemaking family, but my father and his siblings bickered about the property after my grandparents passed. They ultimately couldn't come to an agreement, sold everything, and divided up the revenue amongst themselves. As a result, I grew up loving wine, drinking a glass with dinner a few days every week, but nowadays the mere taste of it reminds me of what I have lost. I drink wine a few times a year and don't touch any other alcohol.