If you can sift through all of this stuff, I thought I'd give a little recap about today (which was/is day #2): Today was an all-around boring day. I, at first, didn't want to get out of bed. I haven't felt that way in awhile. I also didn't sleep very well. I couldn't get to sleep and when I did, I'd keep waking up and having trouble falling back asleep. I have had some problems sleeping before I decided to quit; I just thought/assumed nicotine was the culprit.
Anyway, I didn't have much to do today, and no one was home. Yes, trapped inside my mind without anyone here. All I pretty much did was: listen to music, clean up some of the house, listen to music, do some writing, listen to music, and play some CoD on the PS3. I know, I was getting fucking pissed off - well, more than usual - because I didn't have dip, and because of the people on there. I'll stop myself there.
Surprisingly enough, today was an overall OK day. I mean, I've felt very anxious, had incredibly terrible cotton-mouth, been pretty damn hungry and have been experiencing what I see some like to refer to as "The Fog." I've got that bad especially right now. Oh, yeah: I can't forget the sweating. I don't think I've sweated this bad since Wrestling in High School - that wasn't even that long ago.
Right now, I feel very hungry, have cotton-mouth, feel foggy, and my body is a bit achy. I still feel pretty anxious, and my mood definitely seems to keep adjusting by the minute.
I just keep telling myself that I can do it, and that there's not a better time to do it. If I don't do it now, it may be too late and my jaw might have to be removed. Then, my life would suck all because I needed to have "1 more dip," and we all know how that goes....
I just wanted to thank everyone who commented/posted: I really do appreciate it!
I just got to take it day-by-day, and go from there. I'm hoping this uphill battle isn't too long, but if it is then it is. Nothing I can do about it.