Day 5 was a good day. Adrenaline was flowing and I felt energy like I haven't since I started this. At my sons football game a friend asked how I was doing... I said I wanted to fuck someone up.. Figuratively of course... But that is how I felt. The nic bitch was out of my system and it was nice to feel. Last night was not good... I was anxious and couldn't sit still. I wondered the house until 1 am trying to calm down. Then swat was on tv, I got interested, fell asleep. Today I feel like I have lost a friend that was always there for me. Kept me calm and able to focus. A friend that had a sign of strength... The BEAR! I continually think of the bear... Want to pinch her and taste the mint... Pack it with my tongue... Spit.
Then I realize how fucked up that thinking is.... This nic bitch took over every facet of my life. Always on my mind and when not in my lip I was wanting her. Even now that she is gone she continues to plague my thoughts and desires. Her price was $5 per day but it was more than that... I was a liar because of her. What started out as occasional now was every waking hour. How could I let this happen?! She change who I was and who I wanted to be!
The road to freedom is not easy and I am hating the day I ever picked the nic bitch up. Now it is time to go our separate ways... But I do miss her... Just get out of my head and out of life. Let me be the person I am meant to be to myself, my kids, my family, my wife, my friends etc. leave me the fuck alone....
A person once said... A smart person learns by their mistakes, but a wise person learns from others mistakes. Last night I pleaded with my son to stay away from this shit... I hope he is wise.
Sportster4ever... Wanting the nic bitch gone forever!