Day 9. I've got such anger running through me still. Mad that the cliches are becoming true - thinking that everything will be better, easier, if I just go back to chewing. My upper cheeks tighten up and I get a headache thinking about it. Like a rabid dog, hating everyone on this forum for holding me accountable. Wanting to just tell everyone to fuck off, that they have the problem not me, I can quit whenever I want. See I've already gone 9 days; it's no big deal; fucking leave me alone.
Heard this all before?
Yet if I close my eyes and breathe deeply, I can tell myself that I'm ok and to just let the craving pass. Focus on making it through this day, this hour. I made a promise today, and I will honor it and keeping marching through the suck.