I've broken 7 days without nicotine. Going through a lot of different sensations and emotions so I'm just going to list them:
1. Headaches are completely gone.
2. Difficulty concentrating is still there but it's improving at a rate quicker than I initially anticipated, which I'm very happy about.
3. For now, it seems I don't get really hard cravings more than once per day, and it's usually only for about 10-20 seconds. It seems like I am retraining my brain to think about this forum in place of nicotine, because it seems like whenever I would normally think about dipping, I check out this site without even remembering that I'm in the process of quitting, but more just to see what's up/what people are talking about. That's an inexplicably cool feeling, I hope everyone experiences that to some degree because it's awesome. Hopefully the cravings don't get worse, bc right now they're a non-issue.
4. There is some massive ulceration/epithelial sloughing going on in various parts of my buccal mucosa right now, but it's obvious that healing is taking place. Scheduling a dentist appt for mid June.
The above has only been occupying my mind for like 10% of the time. The main 90% is this: I FEEL GOOD. I feel like being constantly bombarded with dopamine desensitized me to how amazing some things in our world are.
I'll explain it this way:
Think about things that normally would make you 10/10 the happiest you could ever be in that moment. Now say dip resets your happiness scale from a maximum of 10 to 20, and it gives you all 20. So now nicotine is 20/20, but nothing else changes. So now those happy things that previous were the best you could feel are 10/20, which is just middle of the road enjoyment. Only nicotine can make you feel 20/20, nothing else comes close.
The benefit to quitting is that now I can feel that maximum number starting to drop back down to a 10. I feel amazing after working out now, whereas before it wasn't nearly as fulfilling as my next dip would be. Sex is better. Food is better. Colors seem more colorful. When I'm happy I'm happier, and when I'm sad I'm sadder which I'm ecstatic about, because I want to live life fully/to experience the full range of emotions life has to offer.
I feel like nicotine is an anesthetic in every sense; it blunts a lot of bad sensations, sure, but at the expense of blunting all of the good ones. I only wish I had taken the time to do this sooner so I could fully understand what I was giving up. How could you ever trade what I am experiencing now for ANYTHING?
I hope I have made clear to all reading the personal significance of this realization. This is some real allegory of the cave shit. What I thought was real when I dipped was nothing but the shadow of reality. I've been unchained. I see the light, and it is fucking gorgeous.
Thank you KTC for getting me this far. I look forward to continuing this journey together!
Speaking of which, for those who have not read Plato's "The Allegory of the Cave" and want some mental stimulation, here is some crave-reading:
https://web.stanford.edu/class/ihum40/cave.pdf