For no apparent reason I just seem to be pissed. I am pissed at myself for getting hooked on this shit to begin with. I'm pissed at my parents because they did not forbid me to use chewing tobacco. i'm pissed that I spent so much money on a stupid habit. I'm pissed that I swallowed the whole "Just a pinch between your cheek and gum" spill hook line and sinker. Can you believe I really believed that using skoal made me cool?Â
i'm pissed because there is no reward at the end. This is a forever deal. I will always be quitting. There will not be a day at the end when it will be ok for me to take a log of RedSeal fine cut wintergreen to the lake and use up the whole log while fishing the day away. There will never be a day when I can have "just one" and it be ok. No, that would be disaster and we would start at day one with "the suck" again. Then I would really be pissed!
I am trying to tell me wife I love her and she just needs to bear with me through all this bullshit. Even she pisses me off sometimes.Â
I didn't say any of it made sense. It's just the way I feel at the moment. A very large cloud os pissiness!Â
I know! This too shall pass.
Thanks for providing a place where I can come and just vent. No matter how much or how little sense it might make.
Rant on brother.
Know this. Freedom is the reward... here's something from my intro:
Day 57
Life just keeps getting better. I took my daughter to church last night, I was happy to take her. I'm ashamed to admit that was not always the case: drive time used to be my time to feed my addiction, passengers were not welcome.
I paused yesterday to think about how my family always got to see me at my worst, they always got to see me in withdrawal, when I couldn't wait to sneak away and feed the need. The nic-be-otch and I always met in secret. I'm not her prisoner any more....
The chains are falling away....
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There is a reward. There are lots of them. You just can't see them thru the fog of a new quit. Here is just a small list of rewards LOOT has gained:
- 2 kids that will never, ever know their daddy is an addict, even tho he knows it all too well.
- can kiss Mrs. LOOT anytime, anyplace, anywhere and not have to worry
- can go anyplace, anytime, and anywhere ol LOOT wants and not have to make sure there is enough Copenhagen to last or there is a place to get it.
- no hidden cans. no hidden spit bottles.
- Momma LOOT is proud...damned proud of her son. And 7.5+ years later, she still lets him know.
LOOT's got it made bro. No craves. No hidden triggers to deal with. Nothing...at all, ever.
You'd walk thru fire to live in these shoes for 1 single day...and the fuct up part of it is...you will before it's over with. It's the nature of the beast. It's the way it's gotta be. And LOOT wouldn't want it any other way for you. It comes with a price for a reason. But, you know this don't you?