Day 14 is almost in the books. For some reason this as been the worst day so far. I havent had craves that are over bearing or anything like that but everytime I go to do something I think about having a dip and it immediately depresses me. This is the first that I have had this during my quit. I havent "enjoyed" anything today and I cannot motivate myself to do anything for the mere fact that I know I am going to want a dip with whatever I do. Again, it isnt an overbearing urge but its jus tsomething in my mind that keeps reminding me that "you used to loved having a dip when you did this" WHAT THE FUCK!!!! It's like someone is just playing mind games with me and the thing that pisses me off is that it is me, my conscience, that is playing the mind games.
On top of the mind games, if that isnt enough, I all of the sudden have a pain in my neck. I immediately think cancer. If I would have had this pain a year ago I would have chalked it up to a stiff neck and moved on.
Today put the "suck" in "The Suck"......