A couple of the guys asked me to copy this quit group post I made over here to my intro. I just learned how to find previous posts, so here it is. I think I posted this on Friday:
"I'ma preface what follows by promising you guys that I am still quit...
..but I had an experience tonight that illustrated for me what an insidious bitch we strive against. I've shared this with one of my April brothers via text, but I thought it might be helpful to the rest of you Apes.
So here I am, well into Day 6, it's been a little rough, and there has been some fog but generally, I feel like things are going OK. The strength that I draw from you lot is serving me well. Anyway, I'm standing in line at my local Spec's, picking up a few frosties for movie night with my lady, and the registers are right next to this big walk-in...humidor, I guess...anyway, where they have tons of cigars. The Bitch doesn't even come at me about dip; "How about a nice cigar, Jeff?" (I shit you not, I actually heard that in my fawked up addict's head.) Really? I haven't smoked a cigar in at least ten years. Still, I'm like, "Yeah, baby, that sounds pretty...wait, fawk you, bitch!"
I paid for my brews, went home with my lady, chucked the better part of a can of Smokey Mountain Classic in my pie hole over the next couple of hours while we watched The Equalizer (good flick, by the way). Right after the Bitch spoke to me, but admittedly after my head wobbled a bit, I thought of three things: The promise that I made to you guys in my quit group this morning, the smaller group of guys that I share texts with every morning and we encourage each other (You guys know who you are and I am thankful for you today), and the Bad Ass Quitters that come in here and stand with us every day.
It's illustrative, I think: Do Roll, Get Digits, Be In Contact with Your Brothers. Simple, but not easy.
The fact is that I AM STILL QUIT and I owe it to you bunch of Bad Ass Quitters."