You're doing right. I'm not a Dick, i swear. I just want you to keep with it and feel the freedom I now feel
I went through two cans of kodiak a day. The day I quit the phone wrang at work and my heart started to beat through my chest. Even though I had answered that bitch a million times...I was scared shitless. Went on a few weeks like that. Over time it got easier. I remember at about the 3 week mark I got thrown into a conference call with a PISSED OFF customer, my national sales manager, and the CEO of the company I Rep for. Had no idea the call was coming. Literally thrown into the fire. I started wheeling and dealing like a champ. I had all the answers, solutions and was witty at the same time. When the call ended all parties were happy and satisfied.
BOOM. After that call I never feared the phone again. It was dumb I did to begin with. But...that's addiction. It can make you think dumb shit.
Today I drove for 6 hrs, came home to an empty house, ate a huge dinner, drove 45 minutes to play basketball and 45 more minutes home...dip was a non factor. The thought of it makes me sick to be honest. I can remember driving home from hoops with my lip full of kodiak. My jaw hurt, my tongue was numb, I got no buzz, my spitter was skanky...it was all just a mess. Those are the times I dwell on when I THINK I miss that crap. Not every dip was some euphoric, stress releasing expierence. In fact most times it sucked when I really think about it.
You are not giving up anything pleasurable. You are freeing yourself from one of the most disgusting addictions known to mankind. Dip fills no voids in your life. It creates them.
Stay quit my friend.