I’ve been on here briefly before over the years, but shit is real now. Wife + 2 daughters, failing health, lies, secrets, I’m here ready this time. I watched my 1 year old grab my tin and hold it near her mouth. My family is watching their dad die and I’m done. Tobacco is flushed. Day 1 I’m here.
What happened before? I didn’t really want to quit, I only thought it was a good idea and wanted to quit for others.
Why did it happen? I craved the first chance I had
What are you going to do differently? Post roll, own my shit, man the f*** up 1 day/breath at a time
I’ve chewed since 13 for 16 years. I did it to numb myself and escape. It has been on my mind to quit for 3 years. I “wanted to want to”, but did not want to. Today changed that...
I’m tech ignorant, but I will learn to be active in my group with fellow quitters.