The sober-curious movement has officially outgrown Dry January.  For many of us, it’s no longer an experiment but a recalibration. It’s our own private (or sometimes collective, if we’re lucky) decision to question not just how much we drink, but what we’re actually chasing when we reach for a glass.  After five months of ditching the alcohol myself, my bar for a “replacement” beverage was painfully high. I wasn’t looking for numbness but the feeling I missed most — the mental exhale. I wanted