This weekend was tough. I fought urges, cravings and utter rage all weekend. It made me think back to when I chewed all these years, heck even last month, when I would say I'm not going to quit or be able to quit unless I want too. At the time I didn't want to quit, dip was something I enjoyed for myself and didn't care what anyone else thought. Last week I made the decision to quit and I have stayed strong and true to that. Like I said this was a bad weekend, so bad I was even questioning well did I really want to quit to begin with and why would I do that? I shook it off and stayed quit. I have know for a while that my redhead wife has the redhead temper and hormones and it takes very little to set her off. I mean I know at this stage I'm sure I'm coming across a little short but the entire situation is messed up. I know none of this is an excuse so I am here just to bitch a little. I mean my mother in law moved in with us in January and we have to cover 99% of her expenses, my sister in law came to stay for the week as well. My wife was bugging me about going for a day shopping trip yesterday. I told her no for them to have a girls day. I was watching a show when she got home so started getting mad that I wasn't paying attention to her. After a couple hours we went for a ride just her and I, I wanted to see what the snow was doing. Well short of typing everything I hear from her how I'm an ass and mean. I asked what did I do and I get well its not today it's the past few years, I wish we never met, blah blah blah.
I wanted to get a can so bad but I stayed strong. I'll keep fighting