Me

[TattedQuitter]

Day 2 - Harder than day 1.  So much motivation kept me going on day 1.  A new promise for a new life.  Day 2 hits and it takes all that I am to remember why I am going through this torture.  It's just my youngest and me at home since school started this morning.  We've taken a walk, watched TV, taken naps (well, I've fallen asleep while he watched cartoons).  I can't wait for this day to end.  I have to work tonight.  I never chewed at work, but I would smoke and basically count the hours to come home and have that refreshing stress-relieving dip.  I'm already dreading it.  Now, without smoking at work or chewing once I get home, I can only hope that I can muster up enough niceness to not get fired!  I had so much planned to get done today and nothing was actually accomplished.  My husband is going to freak out when he gets home.  His quit was so easy.  I don't think he understands completely what it's like.  He's always supportive of my decisions even if it means putting up with a complete bitch, but I'm not sure if he quite gets that I literally feel like I can do nothing.  I hope tomorrow is better, but I've got 1.5 days until I pass the 3 day physical withdrawal mark.  I think beating my psyche isn't going to be easy either.

okay, I don't mean to be rude, but goddamn...stop romanticizing this sh!t. That's all it is: pure sh!t. You can't wait to get home so you can take that "stress-relieving dip"... get over it! I'm going to be honest here: your mind isn't right. You are a cave in the making. You don't want to quit; moreover, you want to come in here and be a little attention whore. You have two options: #1. get your mind right and quit OR don't get your mind right and don't quit. Either way, STOP the romance w/ the can. It's very, very effing annoying...*rant over*

you know what? fuck you.

me...eff a chick who chews or has chewed?? No thanks babe

but some chick is supposed to fuck a guy who chews or chewed. boy, that seems a little sexist doesn't it? See how often you get laid with that attitude :o

Alright settle down both of you. I think kb gave you some pretty good advice actually and your reaction was a little harsh. I don't have to explain his message to you about romanticizing it, it's pretty self explanatory and maybe you should think about it a little bit

I don't even know what to say to all this. This is bullshit. I have always written everything. I guess this isn't the place to do it. Obviously all this is is a bunch of guys talking shit about "the support" we get and give. I suppose no one else here ever dreaded a situation that was a guarenteed trigger. I'd like to think that I wasn't alone in this, but every time I turn around, I got someone barking up my ass about some goddamned thing I'm not doing right.

Well, I'm not chewing. I'm typing. I'm reading. I'm doing everything I know how to stay occupied and not run out to the gas station. If that means writing out novels worth of bullshit here, doesn't that count for something?

Support? You want to whine about the 'support' you're 'supposed' to be getting?

I know a female quitter on here has taken steps to reach out to you with PMs offering support. I also know you haven't answered her back. Makes me question if you really want support or an excuse to jump off here and back in the tin.


Either put up or shut up. No time for whiners.

So here is the thing. You want support the hand was put out you just need to grab it. Yes it does suck and yes we have to change the way we think. It will suck and if your husband really loves you then he will stick by your side and deal with the "BITCH" You are more than welcome to put what you want but at the same time you have been on here before then you know these guys will chew you a new ass. If you dont want to get chewed out then answer my PM and we will talk on the side.
You have to want this and by the way you are talking I honestly dont know if you do. If you want this as bad as you say then stop with the excuses and prove that you want this. Post roll every day and when someone reaches out to help you respond!!

[Instigator]

Day 2 - Harder than day 1.  So much motivation kept me going on day 1.  A new promise for a new life.  Day 2 hits and it takes all that I am to remember why I am going through this torture.  It's just my youngest and me at home since school started this morning.  We've taken a walk, watched TV, taken naps (well, I've fallen asleep while he watched cartoons).  I can't wait for this day to end.  I have to work tonight.  I never chewed at work, but I would smoke and basically count the hours to come home and have that refreshing stress-relieving dip.  I'm already dreading it.  Now, without smoking at work or chewing once I get home, I can only hope that I can muster up enough niceness to not get fired!  I had so much planned to get done today and nothing was actually accomplished.  My husband is going to freak out when he gets home.  His quit was so easy.  I don't think he understands completely what it's like.  He's always supportive of my decisions even if it means putting up with a complete bitch, but I'm not sure if he quite gets that I literally feel like I can do nothing.  I hope tomorrow is better, but I've got 1.5 days until I pass the 3 day physical withdrawal mark.  I think beating my psyche isn't going to be easy either.

okay, I don't mean to be rude, but goddamn...stop romanticizing this sh!t. That's all it is: pure sh!t. You can't wait to get home so you can take that "stress-relieving dip"... get over it! I'm going to be honest here: your mind isn't right. You are a cave in the making. You don't want to quit; moreover, you want to come in here and be a little attention whore. You have two options: #1. get your mind right and quit OR don't get your mind right and don't quit. Either way, STOP the romance w/ the can. It's very, very effing annoying...*rant over*

you know what? fuck you.

me...eff a chick who chews or has chewed?? No thanks babe

but some chick is supposed to fuck a guy who chews or chewed. boy, that seems a little sexist doesn't it? See how often you get laid with that attitude :o

Alright settle down both of you. I think kb gave you some pretty good advice actually and your reaction was a little harsh. I don't have to explain his message to you about romanticizing it, it's pretty self explanatory and maybe you should think about it a little bit

I don't even know what to say to all this. This is bullshit. I have always written everything. I guess this isn't the place to do it. Obviously all this is is a bunch of guys talking shit about "the support" we get and give. I suppose no one else here ever dreaded a situation that was a guarenteed trigger. I'd like to think that I wasn't alone in this, but every time I turn around, I got someone barking up my ass about some goddamned thing I'm not doing right.

Well, I'm not chewing. I'm typing. I'm reading. I'm doing everything I know how to stay occupied and not run out to the gas station. If that means writing out novels worth of bullshit here, doesn't that count for something?

Support? You want to whine about the 'support' you're 'supposed' to be getting?

I know a female quitter on here has taken steps to reach out to you with PMs offering support. I also know you haven't answered her back. Makes me question if you really want support or an excuse to jump off here and back in the tin.


Either put up or shut up. No time for whiners.

[jjsnake]

Day 2 - Harder than day 1.  So much motivation kept me going on day 1.  A new promise for a new life.  Day 2 hits and it takes all that I am to remember why I am going through this torture.  It's just my youngest and me at home since school started this morning.  We've taken a walk, watched TV, taken naps (well, I've fallen asleep while he watched cartoons).  I can't wait for this day to end.  I have to work tonight.  I never chewed at work, but I would smoke and basically count the hours to come home and have that refreshing stress-relieving dip.  I'm already dreading it.  Now, without smoking at work or chewing once I get home, I can only hope that I can muster up enough niceness to not get fired!  I had so much planned to get done today and nothing was actually accomplished.  My husband is going to freak out when he gets home.  His quit was so easy.  I don't think he understands completely what it's like.  He's always supportive of my decisions even if it means putting up with a complete bitch, but I'm not sure if he quite gets that I literally feel like I can do nothing.  I hope tomorrow is better, but I've got 1.5 days until I pass the 3 day physical withdrawal mark.  I think beating my psyche isn't going to be easy either.

okay, I don't mean to be rude, but goddamn...stop romanticizing this sh!t. That's all it is: pure sh!t. You can't wait to get home so you can take that "stress-relieving dip"... get over it! I'm going to be honest here: your mind isn't right. You are a cave in the making. You don't want to quit; moreover, you want to come in here and be a little attention whore. You have two options: #1. get your mind right and quit OR don't get your mind right and don't quit. Either way, STOP the romance w/ the can. It's very, very effing annoying...*rant over*

you know what? fuck you.

me...eff a chick who chews or has chewed?? No thanks babe

but some chick is supposed to fuck a guy who chews or chewed. boy, that seems a little sexist doesn't it? See how often you get laid with that attitude :o

Alright settle down both of you. I think kb gave you some pretty good advice actually and your reaction was a little harsh. I don't have to explain his message to you about romanticizing it, it's pretty self explanatory and maybe you should think about it a little bit

I don't even know what to say to all this. This is bullshit. I have always written everything. I guess this isn't the place to do it. Obviously all this is is a bunch of guys talking shit about "the support" we get and give. I suppose no one else here ever dreaded a situation that was a guarenteed trigger. I'd like to think that I wasn't alone in this, but every time I turn around, I got someone barking up my ass about some goddamned thing I'm not doing right.

Well, I'm not chewing. I'm typing. I'm reading. I'm doing everything I know how to stay occupied and not run out to the gas station. If that means writing out novels worth of bullshit here, doesn't that count for something?

You want to accuse these folk of not giving support? Maybe you should take the time to listen to their advice. I mean a member since march of 05 with 610 posts, and on day 2. How about you start reading like you say you are, get some accountability for yourself and accumulate some days. Oh yeah, and romanticizing shit...shit that kills you...well that is a bit crazy.

[cmay1]

Day 2 - Harder than day 1.  So much motivation kept me going on day 1.  A new promise for a new life.  Day 2 hits and it takes all that I am to remember why I am going through this torture.  It's just my youngest and me at home since school started this morning.  We've taken a walk, watched TV, taken naps (well, I've fallen asleep while he watched cartoons).  I can't wait for this day to end.  I have to work tonight.  I never chewed at work, but I would smoke and basically count the hours to come home and have that refreshing stress-relieving dip.  I'm already dreading it.  Now, without smoking at work or chewing once I get home, I can only hope that I can muster up enough niceness to not get fired!  I had so much planned to get done today and nothing was actually accomplished.  My husband is going to freak out when he gets home.  His quit was so easy.  I don't think he understands completely what it's like.  He's always supportive of my decisions even if it means putting up with a complete bitch, but I'm not sure if he quite gets that I literally feel like I can do nothing.  I hope tomorrow is better, but I've got 1.5 days until I pass the 3 day physical withdrawal mark.  I think beating my psyche isn't going to be easy either.

okay, I don't mean to be rude, but goddamn...stop romanticizing this sh!t. That's all it is: pure sh!t. You can't wait to get home so you can take that "stress-relieving dip"... get over it! I'm going to be honest here: your mind isn't right. You are a cave in the making. You don't want to quit; moreover, you want to come in here and be a little attention whore. You have two options: #1. get your mind right and quit OR don't get your mind right and don't quit. Either way, STOP the romance w/ the can. It's very, very effing annoying...*rant over*

you know what? fuck you.

me...eff a chick who chews or has chewed?? No thanks babe

but some chick is supposed to fuck a guy who chews or chewed. boy, that seems a little sexist doesn't it? See how often you get laid with that attitude :o

Alright settle down both of you. I think kb gave you some pretty good advice actually and your reaction was a little harsh. I don't have to explain his message to you about romanticizing it, it's pretty self explanatory and maybe you should think about it a little bit

I don't even know what to say to all this. This is bullshit. I have always written everything. I guess this isn't the place to do it. Obviously all this is is a bunch of guys talking shit about "the support" we get and give. I suppose no one else here ever dreaded a situation that was a guarenteed trigger. I'd like to think that I wasn't alone in this, but every time I turn around, I got someone barking up my ass about some goddamned thing I'm not doing right.

Well, I'm not chewing. I'm typing. I'm reading. I'm doing everything I know how to stay occupied and not run out to the gas station. If that means writing out novels worth of bullshit here, doesn't that count for something?

Hello long name about happy songs -

It is all part of it. But when you post something about how you feel, if you are sounding like you are just a little too sad about leaving your lip dirt behind, you are going to get called on that. That is part of the support. That thought process will lead you to your local cancer provider. That line of thinking will trick you into stopping on your way home from work this evening when you don't have a computer to type on to let that emotion out. You need to hear what they said. Because they're right. The purpose of expressing yourself on here is to get feedback that will help you stay quit. Sometimes that feedback is harsh, but most of the time it is productive and intended help your quit and theirs.

Don't turn off good advice simply because it comes out of a busted, loud speaker.

[minuteofangle]

I skipped the quote shit please forgive me....
Hey girl listen up...No one here really gives a fat shit if you are a girl or not...We have several females in the group and they are both respected members of the forum. Neither chewed, both smoked. KB81's comments were not personal (Well at least the first ones werent). I agree with him you are romanticizing this shit. Your mindset is fucked up. Believe it or not we all want the same thing that you want and that is for nohappysongs to be nicotene free. If you want some lollycoddling shit find somewhere else to quit because this aint it sister. We are men here (mostly) and we call it like we see it. If you are acting like a fuckstick, we call you a fuckstick. Right now your head aint right. You better change your mindset and quick. Quitting sucks. We have all been through what you are going through. If you just want to tell people to fuck off then great start with me I can take it. But if you want to be successful at quitting, get mad, get mad at UST they are the ones that addicted you and turned you out like a common whore. Get made and refuse to accept addiction any longer. We are here to support you but you better buck up and take a stronger stand against tobacco or I/we fear you will have trouble coming.

You can do this...We will help.

MOA

[nohappysongs]

Day 2 - Harder than day 1.  So much motivation kept me going on day 1.  A new promise for a new life.  Day 2 hits and it takes all that I am to remember why I am going through this torture.  It's just my youngest and me at home since school started this morning.  We've taken a walk, watched TV, taken naps (well, I've fallen asleep while he watched cartoons).  I can't wait for this day to end.  I have to work tonight.  I never chewed at work, but I would smoke and basically count the hours to come home and have that refreshing stress-relieving dip.  I'm already dreading it.  Now, without smoking at work or chewing once I get home, I can only hope that I can muster up enough niceness to not get fired!  I had so much planned to get done today and nothing was actually accomplished.  My husband is going to freak out when he gets home.  His quit was so easy.  I don't think he understands completely what it's like.  He's always supportive of my decisions even if it means putting up with a complete bitch, but I'm not sure if he quite gets that I literally feel like I can do nothing.  I hope tomorrow is better, but I've got 1.5 days until I pass the 3 day physical withdrawal mark.  I think beating my psyche isn't going to be easy either.

okay, I don't mean to be rude, but goddamn...stop romanticizing this sh!t. That's all it is: pure sh!t. You can't wait to get home so you can take that "stress-relieving dip"... get over it! I'm going to be honest here: your mind isn't right. You are a cave in the making. You don't want to quit; moreover, you want to come in here and be a little attention whore. You have two options: #1. get your mind right and quit OR don't get your mind right and don't quit. Either way, STOP the romance w/ the can. It's very, very effing annoying...*rant over*

you know what? fuck you.

me...eff a chick who chews or has chewed?? No thanks babe

but some chick is supposed to fuck a guy who chews or chewed. boy, that seems a little sexist doesn't it? See how often you get laid with that attitude :o

Alright settle down both of you. I think kb gave you some pretty good advice actually and your reaction was a little harsh. I don't have to explain his message to you about romanticizing it, it's pretty self explanatory and maybe you should think about it a little bit

I don't even know what to say to all this. This is bullshit. I have always written everything. I guess this isn't the place to do it. Obviously all this is is a bunch of guys talking shit about "the support" we get and give. I suppose no one else here ever dreaded a situation that was a guarenteed trigger. I'd like to think that I wasn't alone in this, but every time I turn around, I got someone barking up my ass about some goddamned thing I'm not doing right.

Well, I'm not chewing. I'm typing. I'm reading. I'm doing everything I know how to stay occupied and not run out to the gas station. If that means writing out novels worth of bullshit here, doesn't that count for something?

[GlennFtheKodiak]

Day 2 - Harder than day 1.  So much motivation kept me going on day 1.  A new promise for a new life.  Day 2 hits and it takes all that I am to remember why I am going through this torture.  It's just my youngest and me at home since school started this morning.  We've taken a walk, watched TV, taken naps (well, I've fallen asleep while he watched cartoons).  I can't wait for this day to end.  I have to work tonight.  I never chewed at work, but I would smoke and basically count the hours to come home and have that refreshing stress-relieving dip.  I'm already dreading it.  Now, without smoking at work or chewing once I get home, I can only hope that I can muster up enough niceness to not get fired!  I had so much planned to get done today and nothing was actually accomplished.  My husband is going to freak out when he gets home.  His quit was so easy.  I don't think he understands completely what it's like.  He's always supportive of my decisions even if it means putting up with a complete bitch, but I'm not sure if he quite gets that I literally feel like I can do nothing.  I hope tomorrow is better, but I've got 1.5 days until I pass the 3 day physical withdrawal mark.  I think beating my psyche isn't going to be easy either.

okay, I don't mean to be rude, but goddamn...stop romanticizing this sh!t. That's all it is: pure sh!t. You can't wait to get home so you can take that "stress-relieving dip"... get over it! I'm going to be honest here: your mind isn't right. You are a cave in the making. You don't want to quit; moreover, you want to come in here and be a little attention whore. You have two options: #1. get your mind right and quit OR don't get your mind right and don't quit. Either way, STOP the romance w/ the can. It's very, very effing annoying...*rant over*

you know what? fuck you.

me...eff a chick who chews or has chewed?? No thanks babe

but some chick is supposed to fuck a guy who chews or chewed. boy, that seems a little sexist doesn't it? See how often you get laid with that attitude :o

Alright settle down both of you. I think kb gave you some pretty good advice actually and your reaction was a little harsh. I don't have to explain his message to you about romanticizing it, it's pretty self explanatory and maybe you should think about it a little bit

[kb81]

Day 2 - Harder than day 1.  So much motivation kept me going on day 1.  A new promise for a new life.  Day 2 hits and it takes all that I am to remember why I am going through this torture.  It's just my youngest and me at home since school started this morning.  We've taken a walk, watched TV, taken naps (well, I've fallen asleep while he watched cartoons).  I can't wait for this day to end.  I have to work tonight.  I never chewed at work, but I would smoke and basically count the hours to come home and have that refreshing stress-relieving dip.  I'm already dreading it.  Now, without smoking at work or chewing once I get home, I can only hope that I can muster up enough niceness to not get fired!  I had so much planned to get done today and nothing was actually accomplished.  My husband is going to freak out when he gets home.  His quit was so easy.  I don't think he understands completely what it's like.  He's always supportive of my decisions even if it means putting up with a complete bitch, but I'm not sure if he quite gets that I literally feel like I can do nothing.  I hope tomorrow is better, but I've got 1.5 days until I pass the 3 day physical withdrawal mark.  I think beating my psyche isn't going to be easy either.

okay, I don't mean to be rude, but goddamn...stop romanticizing this sh!t. That's all it is: pure sh!t. You can't wait to get home so you can take that "stress-relieving dip"... get over it! I'm going to be honest here: your mind isn't right. You are a cave in the making. You don't want to quit; moreover, you want to come in here and be a little attention whore. You have two options: #1. get your mind right and quit OR don't get your mind right and don't quit. Either way, STOP the romance w/ the can. It's very, very effing annoying...*rant over*

you know what? fuck you.

me...eff a chick who chews or has chewed?? No thanks babe

but some chick is supposed to fuck a guy who chews or chewed. boy, that seems a little sexist doesn't it? See how often you get laid with that attitude :o

I'm married and go to bed w/ a hottie. I get laid all the time sweetheart. Will somebody else in here pay nohappysongs some attention? Please?! Show her some attention! lol

[nohappysongs]

Day 2 - Harder than day 1.  So much motivation kept me going on day 1.  A new promise for a new life.  Day 2 hits and it takes all that I am to remember why I am going through this torture.  It's just my youngest and me at home since school started this morning.  We've taken a walk, watched TV, taken naps (well, I've fallen asleep while he watched cartoons).  I can't wait for this day to end.  I have to work tonight.  I never chewed at work, but I would smoke and basically count the hours to come home and have that refreshing stress-relieving dip.  I'm already dreading it.  Now, without smoking at work or chewing once I get home, I can only hope that I can muster up enough niceness to not get fired!  I had so much planned to get done today and nothing was actually accomplished.  My husband is going to freak out when he gets home.  His quit was so easy.  I don't think he understands completely what it's like.  He's always supportive of my decisions even if it means putting up with a complete bitch, but I'm not sure if he quite gets that I literally feel like I can do nothing.  I hope tomorrow is better, but I've got 1.5 days until I pass the 3 day physical withdrawal mark.  I think beating my psyche isn't going to be easy either.

okay, I don't mean to be rude, but goddamn...stop romanticizing this sh!t. That's all it is: pure sh!t. You can't wait to get home so you can take that "stress-relieving dip"... get over it! I'm going to be honest here: your mind isn't right. You are a cave in the making. You don't want to quit; moreover, you want to come in here and be a little attention whore. You have two options: #1. get your mind right and quit OR don't get your mind right and don't quit. Either way, STOP the romance w/ the can. It's very, very effing annoying...*rant over*

you know what? fuck you.

me...eff a chick who chews or has chewed?? No thanks babe

but some chick is supposed to fuck a guy who chews or chewed. boy, that seems a little sexist doesn't it? See how often you get laid with that attitude :o

[kb81]

Day 2 - Harder than day 1.  So much motivation kept me going on day 1.  A new promise for a new life.  Day 2 hits and it takes all that I am to remember why I am going through this torture.  It's just my youngest and me at home since school started this morning.  We've taken a walk, watched TV, taken naps (well, I've fallen asleep while he watched cartoons).  I can't wait for this day to end.  I have to work tonight.  I never chewed at work, but I would smoke and basically count the hours to come home and have that refreshing stress-relieving dip.  I'm already dreading it.  Now, without smoking at work or chewing once I get home, I can only hope that I can muster up enough niceness to not get fired!  I had so much planned to get done today and nothing was actually accomplished.  My husband is going to freak out when he gets home.  His quit was so easy.  I don't think he understands completely what it's like.  He's always supportive of my decisions even if it means putting up with a complete bitch, but I'm not sure if he quite gets that I literally feel like I can do nothing.  I hope tomorrow is better, but I've got 1.5 days until I pass the 3 day physical withdrawal mark.  I think beating my psyche isn't going to be easy either.

okay, I don't mean to be rude, but goddamn...stop romanticizing this sh!t. That's all it is: pure sh!t. You can't wait to get home so you can take that "stress-relieving dip"... get over it! I'm going to be honest here: your mind isn't right. You are a cave in the making. You don't want to quit; moreover, you want to come in here and be a little attention whore. You have two options: #1. get your mind right and quit OR don't get your mind right and don't quit. Either way, STOP the romance w/ the can. It's very, very effing annoying...*rant over*

you know what? fuck you.

me...eff a chick who chews or has chewed?? No thanks babe

[Instigator]

Day 2 - Harder than day 1.  So much motivation kept me going on day 1.  A new promise for a new life.  Day 2 hits and it takes all that I am to remember why I am going through this torture.  It's just my youngest and me at home since school started this morning.  We've taken a walk, watched TV, taken naps (well, I've fallen asleep while he watched cartoons).  I can't wait for this day to end.  I have to work tonight.  I never chewed at work, but I would smoke and basically count the hours to come home and have that refreshing stress-relieving dip.  I'm already dreading it.  Now, without smoking at work or chewing once I get home, I can only hope that I can muster up enough niceness to not get fired!  I had so much planned to get done today and nothing was actually accomplished.  My husband is going to freak out when he gets home.  His quit was so easy.  I don't think he understands completely what it's like.  He's always supportive of my decisions even if it means putting up with a complete bitch, but I'm not sure if he quite gets that I literally feel like I can do nothing.  I hope tomorrow is better, but I've got 1.5 days until I pass the 3 day physical withdrawal mark.  I think beating my psyche isn't going to be easy either.

okay, I don't mean to be rude, but goddamn...stop romanticizing this sh!t. That's all it is: pure sh!t. You can't wait to get home so you can take that "stress-relieving dip"... get over it! I'm going to be honest here: your mind isn't right. You are a cave in the making. You don't want to quit; moreover, you want to come in here and be a little attention whore. You have two options: #1. get your mind right and quit OR don't get your mind right and don't quit. Either way, STOP the romance w/ the can. It's very, very effing annoying...*rant over*

you know what? fuck you.

Both top notch rants and rages. Well done.

[nohappysongs]

Day 2 - Harder than day 1.  So much motivation kept me going on day 1.  A new promise for a new life.  Day 2 hits and it takes all that I am to remember why I am going through this torture.  It's just my youngest and me at home since school started this morning.  We've taken a walk, watched TV, taken naps (well, I've fallen asleep while he watched cartoons).  I can't wait for this day to end.  I have to work tonight.  I never chewed at work, but I would smoke and basically count the hours to come home and have that refreshing stress-relieving dip.  I'm already dreading it.  Now, without smoking at work or chewing once I get home, I can only hope that I can muster up enough niceness to not get fired!  I had so much planned to get done today and nothing was actually accomplished.  My husband is going to freak out when he gets home.  His quit was so easy.  I don't think he understands completely what it's like.  He's always supportive of my decisions even if it means putting up with a complete bitch, but I'm not sure if he quite gets that I literally feel like I can do nothing.  I hope tomorrow is better, but I've got 1.5 days until I pass the 3 day physical withdrawal mark.  I think beating my psyche isn't going to be easy either.

okay, I don't mean to be rude, but goddamn...stop romanticizing this sh!t. That's all it is: pure sh!t. You can't wait to get home so you can take that "stress-relieving dip"... get over it! I'm going to be honest here: your mind isn't right. You are a cave in the making. You don't want to quit; moreover, you want to come in here and be a little attention whore. You have two options: #1. get your mind right and quit OR don't get your mind right and don't quit. Either way, STOP the romance w/ the can. It's very, very effing annoying...*rant over*

you know what? fuck you.

[kb81]

Day 2 - Harder than day 1. So much motivation kept me going on day 1. A new promise for a new life. Day 2 hits and it takes all that I am to remember why I am going through this torture. It's just my youngest and me at home since school started this morning. We've taken a walk, watched TV, taken naps (well, I've fallen asleep while he watched cartoons). I can't wait for this day to end. I have to work tonight. I never chewed at work, but I would smoke and basically count the hours to come home and have that refreshing stress-relieving dip. I'm already dreading it. Now, without smoking at work or chewing once I get home, I can only hope that I can muster up enough niceness to not get fired! I had so much planned to get done today and nothing was actually accomplished. My husband is going to freak out when he gets home. His quit was so easy. I don't think he understands completely what it's like. He's always supportive of my decisions even if it means putting up with a complete bitch, but I'm not sure if he quite gets that I literally feel like I can do nothing. I hope tomorrow is better, but I've got 1.5 days until I pass the 3 day physical withdrawal mark. I think beating my psyche isn't going to be easy either.

okay, I don't mean to be rude, but goddamn...stop romanticizing this sh!t. That's all it is: pure sh!t. You can't wait to get home so you can take that "stress-relieving dip"... get over it! I'm going to be honest here: your mind isn't right. You are a cave in the making. You don't want to quit; moreover, you want to come in here and be a little attention whore. You have two options: #1. get your mind right and quit OR don't get your mind right and don't quit. Either way, STOP the romance w/ the can. It's very, very effing annoying...*rant over*

[nohappysongs]

Day 2 - Harder than day 1. So much motivation kept me going on day 1. A new promise for a new life. Day 2 hits and it takes all that I am to remember why I am going through this torture. It's just my youngest and me at home since school started this morning. We've taken a walk, watched TV, taken naps (well, I've fallen asleep while he watched cartoons). I can't wait for this day to end. I have to work tonight. I never chewed at work, but I would smoke and basically count the hours to come home and have that refreshing stress-relieving dip. I'm already dreading it. Now, without smoking at work or chewing once I get home, I can only hope that I can muster up enough niceness to not get fired! I had so much planned to get done today and nothing was actually accomplished. My husband is going to freak out when he gets home. His quit was so easy. I don't think he understands completely what it's like. He's always supportive of my decisions even if it means putting up with a complete bitch, but I'm not sure if he quite gets that I literally feel like I can do nothing. I hope tomorrow is better, but I've got 1.5 days until I pass the 3 day physical withdrawal mark. I think beating my psyche isn't going to be easy either.

[bubblehed668]

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