Been dipping for about a year to manage covid stress and parenting stress. Dipping has been my refuge at the end of the long days. Plus some days I’d add in another 3-4 dips throughout the day. Said I’d quit when the winter ended. Said I’d quit a few other times too. I’ve had a sore throat the last few days and that’s really brought to light that this is not a sustainable thing to do. It’s been fun but everything I’m reading about dip is that it only gets harder and harder to quit. Wife has been understanding with my dipping to date but I’m going to ask her to hold me accountable now too. I think the hardest part is going to be knowing I don’t have that nicotine waiting for me at the end of the day. Been browsing on here and appreciate the perspectives and camaraderie shared. Wish me luck
Congrats on your decision Murphy, freedom truly is priceless. For me, quitting was/is a mindframe, turning all the perceived positives of addition into negatives. Rather than romanticizing about how nic is waiting for you after a long day, to comfort you and provide meaning, think of it this way … nic is certainly waiting for you, but it is waiting to devour you, to consume you bite by bite, to strip you of all that you’ve earned, to take from you what you do rightly deserve, like a ravenous lion wanting nothing more than to simply take your life! Not being dramatic, speaking truth.
It was this mindframe that got me though day after day after day … till I stand 1,059 days free from nic’s grip. Nic offered me NOTHING good and soon you will see that as well. I hate very little in life, but I would curb stomp nic given the opportunity. Stay strong and simply quit one day at a time.