I came across this board a while ago when researching dip alternatives. I was under the assumption that I was more enamoured with the feeling, and the juice than I was addicted to nicotine. Oh holy crap was I wrong.
I decided to quit because I've been dipping since I was 13. I'm 31 now. I don't want to quit, as I love it, but facts are facts. If I was to set a goal to get cancer, how would I do it? I would make sure some sort of carcinogen was in constant contact with some soft tissue for a long period of time. Pretty much guaranteed results.
I'm currently on day 3 of a cold turkey stop. Day one was pretty rough. I was surprised at the tricks my brain would play on me. I was irritable, and in a haze that I can't really describe. Day two was slightly better, but not much. Day 3 is much better, but still... to be honest, I feel like I've lost a good friend or something. It's sort of like getting dumped! But you can't go get another girl in this scenario. It's like getting dumped, then neutered.
I suppose the hardest part of this is that you can't really remove yourself from things that trigger you to dip when you dip while doing every dang thing. I find myself looking forward to bedtime as when I'm asleep is the only time I don't want a dip.
The good news is that after days 1 and 2, it seems possible. Day one was not nice. I don't want to say it was hell or something. I've seen some poor souls come off of heroin and even alcohol that have it pretty rough. But there was a disconnect that was uncomfortable. I think that's a fair and accurate way to perspectively describe it. For those fearing day one, as I was for so long, it is possible.
I hope that I'm able to put this behihnd me. I'm glad to be here, and look forward to meeting some new friends on this board.
Skoal wintergreen, 1 can/day, 18 years.