"Love the product, hate the addiction?"...I think every quitter once thought that. Nobody can quit for you. YOU must quit. I knew I wanted to quit, but Copenhagen was so much a part of my routine...mowing the lawn, driving to or from work, outdoor activities, etc. I really just enjoyed dipping...really?!!
Nicotine is a powerful drug. Copenhagen WAS SLOWLY KILLING ME AND GOING TO DISFIGURE MY JAW AND FACE BEYOND RECOGNITION and I pretended it wasn't. I knew this, and yet I refused to change. I had convinced myself that I wasn't a "heavy dipper" so it was harmless, right? I knew it would be just a matter of time until my teeth fall out or "they find something." By the way, if that happens, you'd better get your affairs in order quit because you will die soon.
True, they can remove "the suspicious site," but that will take your tongue and/or part of your jaw. What a great life you will have, huh? Besides being disfigured, you will likely only give yourself an extra six months or so to live...it comes back...
We all know this will happen...yet we convince ourselves it won't, at least not to me. Here is the truth...the only way to prevent this is to quit. THE QUESTION IS HOW?!!
The key (at least for me) was finding my motivation. I found mine it in the faces on my children. I saw a TV show commemorating the victims of September 11th...a child who has managed the last 9 years without his father. And there it was...I quit right there on the spot. NO WAY WAS I GOING TO SEND MY SON THROUGH THIS CRAZY FUCKING WORLD WITHOUT HELPING HIM. I spit out my dip and quit right then and there...cold turkey.
Then I read about the Kern family...God bless the Kern family. Tom Kern died with his children at his feet pleading for him not to go as he lost his battle with cancer. Read their story. Read his children's story. Read their entries into their diaries about how much they miss their father when they were getting ready for prom, playing baseball, etc. Is that going to be your family's story?
That is the power of nicotine...it makes your think it is harmless while it is actually killing you and torturing the folks you care most for...your spouse, your young children, your parents, your friends.
Really? Still can't quit? It is too hard to quit, right? It makes you feel all nervous and jittery, or makes you crave? I just considered how my son would "crave" to have me around as he grows up...and how "jittery" he would be as his little body shook unconsolably as he cried over funeral or disfiguring surgery. That was my motivation.
Quitting sucks...you feel like crap, angry at the world, etc. But making the right decision for my family is the best feeling in the world. This site is here to help you...just read and read, post roll call everyday, and "stay quit" one day at a time. It sucks at first, of course, but this site will even walk you through that, too. This site is an endless supply of support for folks that truly want to kick the habbit.
Well, if my words can't motivate you to quit, then I'm sorry. I have failed you. And, by the way, I don't want to ever meet you because you will be another casualty of tobacco. And it is too upsetting to me to think I had the chance to save your life, but I failed...I let you and your family down.
But, if you read these words and it motivates you to quit, there is no charge, nor any need to thank me. YOU have just saved every future family Christmas, every first-day of school, every little girl's wedding day, every little league game, every...well, every fucking everything...for you and your family. Congrats!!!