55 Days!
I'm not a military guy, but several of the men in my group are. I remember, around this point, them talking about how they were tired of the battle. It seemed like there was day after day of fighting the craves - sometimes almost to the point of exhaustion. Sleep was jacked, mouth hurt, anger and rage were consuming, and I just remember all of us were tired. It was a tough place.
Stranger, I promise you... Brighter days are just ahead. And then even brighter days... And then brighter! You are mastering the art of quitting, and you are about to reap the rewards. Trust me... While this is much more of a marathon than a sprint, you are at the cusp of some great days.
I'm honored to quit with you today, sir.