I want to share a simple observation with you guys: I've been doing the Smokey Mountain herbal chew. It's a good distraction. But more so, it has helped me realize that, except for the nicotine, it's no different than dip. Yeah, it's herbs vs. tobacco, but so what? Herbs and tobacco are both just chopped-up leafy shit.
THE difference, and the ONLY difference, is the nicotine.
You may say to yourself, "Dean you silly cunt, I KNOW nicotine is the difference." But hear me out: What is, or has ever been, appealing about nicotine?
Ask yourself why you started dipping in the first place. I don't know about the rest of you, but nicotine's effects never mattered to me...probably never even affected me at all, except to hook me. I didn't dip to get high. I dipped, at first, for stupid reasons: peer pressure, to seem older, because other fishermen did it, blah blah blah.
But even those reasons are long gone. Today, it's a habit. And what I'm saying is that, other than the nicotine, Smokey Mountain is a DIRECT replacement for the habit. It makes perfectly good spit and tastes shitty and gets stuck in my teeth and makes my breath smell like dog asshole. Success! Habit replaced....if I could just get around the nicotine.
Honestly, the drug is so, so, so strong. It gives you NOTHING. No buzz. No energy. No creativity. No nothing. And still it's strong enough for me to repeatedly think about caving; to think that dip is more important than living past age 40; to think that I'll cave today and quit again tomorrow.
But fuck that. I'm pretty sure there is only one reason I am going to quit and stay quit: I'm pissed off at the drug. I'm pissed off that it gives me nothing. Shit, at least alcohol made my mother-in-law tolerable.
I guess this is my introduction. Thanks for listening.