I never thought that this day would come because I never thought that I would start chewing at all. As a kid, I found my dads can behind his truck seat and took one taste...I thought it was so gross to chew that I spat it out and swore to my best buddy I would never do it, but 9 years later at the age of 18, I succumbed to peer pressure and got hooked. At first, I chewed because I liked the flavor and I wanted to fit in, but after a year my habit changed. I couldn't go a day without chewing, I lied to anyone I dated about my habit, and I would sneak away from family events to have a quick chew where no one could see. My parents joked that as I became older I had become a hermit, but they didn't know that I was trying to hide my addiction. I think I hit my lowest of lows when I became a can-a-day chewer of Kodiak. I loved the stuff and just couldn't stop using it. When my girlfriend of two years found a can in my jeep, I told her it was a friends and proceeded to lie to her about chewing for another year.
I am 22 now and in April I am going to be 23. The success rate of New Year's Resolutions isn't very high, but I have been slowly chewing less and less for the past two months so that I could officially quit on January 1, 2017. This year I have a theme of "rejuvenation." I want to get my life back and start feeling healthy again. The first step in this journey is to ditch chew altogether and I am hoping that you all can hold help to inspire me and hold me accountable. Happy New Year!