10/14/2015
When I first quit, I, like all of you, had some VERY bizarre thoughts. My nicotine addiction tried telling me many lies. At the time, I realized the absurdity of them and decided to record these thoughts with the hopes of being able to look back at them and be entertained or to learn something. So, for your amusement, here are the contents of a text file I made starting on 3/15/2015 showing my ridiculous fog-addled rationalizations, with my commentary today in parenthesis. In other words, today's post features me talking to my addict mind like a psychopath.
"No one on Kill The Can is actually quit. I bet 90% of them are using dip and pretending to be quit." (Really, asshole? How conceited of you to think that the entirety of an online community got together and determined they would throw an elaborate ruse together just to screw with you.)
"You've made it 48 hours without dip. That's longer than ever. You know you can do this now. You can dip, knowing you can get back here easily." (So because I proved I could make it two days, I should go back to day 0? Good God.)
"Dip isn't the problem. You can just brush your teeth more and keep dipping." (Oh? And will I be able to brush the cancer away, too?)
"Okay, fine, your mouth is messed up from dip. So just start smoking. You can get away with it, your lungs are fine." (Oh yeah, because that isn't disrespectful to the memory of my grandparents who died of lung cancer, or to my mother who suffers from COPD, right? And smoking doesn't do wonders for the mouth either. Let's not.)
"Just keep a can of Smokey Mountain and put real dip in it. Everyone will think you're quit." (Yeah, except the most important person. Me. I don't think the cancer cells can be tricked like that, either.)
"You could be hit by lightning tomorrow and die. Might as well dip." (Ah, an old classic uttered by many an addict. True, there's a next to nothing chance that could happen. But what if it doesn't? What if I live to be 60, die prematurely from dip, and could have lived to be 100? I don't control where lightning strikes. I do control if tobacco goes in my mouth or not, though.)
"Just dip. You've got to die from something." (Similar to the last one. Yes, it's true. I have to die from something. But why pick the awful death cancer brings? I'm going to do my best to die from old age.)
"You didn't plan your quit out, you just did it. That's wrong. Start dipping again, plan to quit the right way, THEN quit." (Guys, I can't explain this other than this must have been something I actually thought, as I documented it. I just...the logic train derailed in spectacular fashion.)
"Dipping isn't THAT expensive. Really, what are you going to buy with $140 more a month, anyway?" (What the hell? What am I going to buy? How about literally anything BUT dip? Computer parts, board games, bike parts, save for a vacation, stock...? You know, stuff that WON'T kill me? I can't believe I actually couldn't think of anything else to buy at the time.)
Well, there you have it, folks! Hopefully you guys found that entertaining, enlightening, or maybe even you spotted a few you told yourself. This is not every single crave thought I had, but the ones that stood out to me as worth writing down. Some of them I wrote down because I immediately saw how absurd they were. Others I wrote down because at the time, they seemed to be rational but something told me not to act on them, and that one day I'd understand why they were wrong. I do understand very clearly now. And funny as it is to read some of these, it's also petrifying to know THAT is what nicotine does to a person's mind.