Day 10.
Double digits! I've only been here twice before in the last 7 years. Neither time was I serious about quitting. Once, was a 10-day fast. I was only too happy for that fast to end. The other time - 19 days - was launched by a 2 week vacation on which I arbitrarily decided I was not going to use any tobacco (was also a smoker at the time). But 5 days after vacation ended I arbitrarily decided I'd go buy myself a pack and a can. Moron.
But those days are behind me. I will never smoke or dip again. Not once. Not ever.
Cravings were very mild all day. Was able to focus at work. It was good. Granted, my mouth is raw from non-stop seed chewing - but it's a huge improvement.
It wasn't until tonight that I started to feel it. It was around 9pm (not a usual peak-craving time). I had just finished teaching a 90 minute class, so I was drained - physically and mentally. I was talking with people after the class and not paying attention to them at all; totally zoned out, thinking, "man, I want a dip right now!" Interesting. I knew times of stress, anger, and impatience were triggers for me to go to the dip - i.e., times when I felt like I needed to be "evened out". I didn't realize I also went to it when I needed to be "picked up". Anyway, I opted for a grilled-cheese sandwich and a White Russian instead. Better!
Point is - I'm finding this stage of the Quit very interesting. I feel like I'm learning a lot about myself - my patterns - my peeves - my weak spots - my real goals. Removing nicotine has been like removing a veil from my eyes. I thought I was relying on nicotine to help me focus, but I think it was only blurring things out. I'm seeing life clearer.
I don't remember having any of these observations either of the previous 2 times I reached 10 days. But then again, in those times, I was still enslaved to it because I had not denounced it. This time is different. I am done!
Then, my mind was chained to what I was missing. Now, my mind is set on what I am gaining.