Day 124
The past week has been a challenge for me...AGAIN. Truth is I feel like every day since July 16 '19 has been a challenge. When I'm struggling, I bare down, put on a grimace and push through. That's what I've always done when I've struggled with something. Problem is, this is not like anything else I've ever struggled with. This is permanent and does not go away in the short term. Due to this fact, I've spent much of the last 124 days being miserable.
Then...one of my group mates, Jascha, suggested in a very supportive way that I look at some of the positives. Now, of course I've heard this before but somehow, in the past several weeks, I've forgotten to do so. This mindset has really helped in the past couple days. When I feel a crave coming on, I tell myself I'm a warrior; that most people who try this fail. I think of how being free from nic has changed my life for the better and how disappointed my family would be if I caved. Funny how a quick change of attitude can keep me on track.
Things are beginning to improve. I still woke up this morning 2 1/2 hours early (3:30am) in a full anxiety attack (typical for work days) and could not fall back asleep. Walking out to my truck however, I felt like it was almost like a normal morning (pre-quit). It didn't last long and kind of made me nostalgic about dipping (felt good and normal= first thought is HAVE A DIP) but it was the first time that I can remember that I felt almost whole again...for a couple seconds anyway. Push onward. I can quit for the rest of today.