This is my first post and I kind of had to look around before I knew where to put it. My last dip, 2 Grizzly Wintergreen pouches, was December 15, 2010, right in the morning when I woke up before my Intro to Management final. Part of me knew that quitting during finals was going to be a stupid idea, but I made it through and now I'm enjoying life at home (and finally some good food). So technically, it's Day 5 for me right now and what I did this morning was go online, search "mouth cancer" on Google Images, and see the reason why I'm quitting, because the cravings are killing me right now. Sadly, it doesn't really scare me as much as it should. It feels like a tease almost because I could easily take a 10 min walk down to the Mobil right now, get me a tin of my favorite dip, and just be content with life. Sitting around doing nothing, which is what I'm doing right now, is my biggest trigger.
Life, for now, sucks.