Today was not a great day...first real hard-core scare that actually shook my confidence.
Day 86 and I was at work, waiting on my trailer to be unloaded and it was humid and miserable and frustrating and without even thinking there was the want, and the pat on the back right pocket and the thought of needing a pinch....
Idk if its because I've been tired this past week, and kind of run down honestly. But man, that feeling that need and the thought shook my confidence in my quit.
I know I wont cave tonight but man... im not nearly as certain as i was 12 hours ago about tomorrow. Now I continue to worry that tbis will be how it is forever
I know it wont be... but man... I thought by day 86 id be better than this...stronger, and not nearly as vulnerable to it
I was not prepared for this week to be the week that shook me, and I dont know why it is