July 8, 2011
Friday morning, I woke up had a couple cups of coffee drove to the convenience store bought a big diet coke and can of Skoal Mint, drove home and put a dip in....
It was that simple.
It was almost like I wasn't even awake, all the addict parts of my brain had shut down the reasonable, logical parts. I had no tools to deal with this and I let it happen. I was not a part of KTC then, hell looking back on it I know I wasn't quit, it was an attempt and a half assed one at that. Over the next few days I will answer the three questions.
Looking back on it the most depressing part of this failure was the incredibly depressing reasoning behind it. There was no way I was gonna be able to quit forever so why even bother trying.
But I wasn't thinking that way on this day 2 years ago, my brain wasn't allowing logic for awhile, I wasn't even enjoying the lip full of cancer it was just pure auto pilot on that first dip.
Later that afternoon I had another dip before my wife came home and that is when addict logic started to take over. I remember thinking I was now gonna become the occasional dipper! I would not chew nearly the same amount, hell I'd just gone 5 days with no trouble I would do that on a regular basis, and at work where a can was lucky to get me through a day I would just have one or two.
That is where my mind was 2 years ago today.