Started dipping Copenhagen 27 years ago at age 15 when I was diagnosed with diabetes, insulin and the whole nine yards. Well if you're a kid who's being told that you're going to have to live with this disease for the rest of your life and it's going to affect every decision that you make, you find ways to deal. I fell into dipping... It helped with the stress, it fulfilled those cravings for sugar, it lied and told me that it made me feel better. I've seen another user calling himself a "ninja-dipper", well, that's me. Dipping copenhagen every waking hour.
It's not my decision to quit. My kidney's failed because of the diabetes and I'm on a transplant list for a new one. If my doctors catch me with nicotine in my system, i get kicked off the list (I'm a doctor so yes I understand the physiology). So the choice to quit was easy, it was either quit or die. So I'm quit, and I choose every day to stay quit. The choice was easy, the actual quitting though is a bitch. Day 15 now and the fog is starting to lift.