Hey,
My Name's August, I started my quit today. After 16 years of smoking and dipping I'm quitting. All of it. I'm done. This will be the second time I've tried to quit this year. Only this time I'm not trying, I'm doing it.
Two weeks ago I started planning and packing for my yearly bivouac archery elk hunt. (for those that don't know, bivouacking means sleeping in improvised shelters, tarps, or bivy sacks. Along with this goes ultra light camping/hiking). As I was packing I made sure to leave enough space for at least 8-9 cans of Skoal in my pack. 8-9 cans is enough to get me through 8 days. That's a lot of space, especially when you're trying to stay small and light. I packed 4 different times. Each time, pulling out something of importance so I could fit my chew. I finally said, "OK, if I didn't chew could I fit everything in there?". The answer is yes. There is the obvious irony, but more importantly to me, this is the perfect time to quit.
For the last two weeks I've been preparing my quit. Yesterday I called the Colorado Quit Line so I could order some nicotine patches. After that, I found Kill The Can. I read through some posts and other info and really liked the brotherhood and the attitude. This morning I woke up and decided not to wait for the patches. I logged on and signed in to roll call.
Skoal, you can get fuct.
Aug