Something happened just a few minutes ago, while eating dinner with the wife and my son. I think I really quit, yes, its only been 1 day, but this time it feels different. I dont know maybe its this group thats motivating me or something. I feel accountable, already. Kind of sad that I feel accountable to a bunch of strangers than I do my wife and kid. But you all probably understand the crazy mindset with this crap and how it distorts things.
Long story short, we live in a rural area. My 8 yr old son started talking about a little country store along the road on the way to his school, the country store that I would always stop in to get my can, while he sat in the car. I would always come out, of course, with nothing and he would always ask why I went in there and I would lie to him saying that I had to look for something and they didnt have it. We'll tonight, he starts to describe and talk about this country store and my wife asks why and when have you been there. He tells her that, I've never been inside but Dad goes in all the time when he drives me to and from school. She asks me why would you go in there? Well, Ive been lying to her that I've quit for months now. She looks at me and says "you haven't started again, have you?"
I looked her straight in the eye and said, with confidence, No, I've quit. You know, it felt right, like, I really did, this time it feels right.
Sorry for the long story.