Well, there's another first without nicotine. Standing around at an accident scene for a couple of hours while the police investigate. Nothing to do but stand there and chew gum. I think that boredom is my biggest enemy when it comes to cravings anymore.Â
I can handle that I'm not chewing while I'm on calls or at the hospital anymore. Sitting around the station; sitting at a fire scene or an accident scene: that's my craving time.
Ugh... All I know is that I'm focusing on quitting today, not tomorrow. ODAAT!
Yeah, because sucking on some chemically laced toxic tobacco and spitting brown slime, is "exciting".
Dipping didn't cure boredom. In fact if you think about it, chewing tobacco is one of THE most boring and disgusting things you can do.
Boredom is a state of mind. Dipping relieves nicotine withdrawal. Not a damn thing more.
The minute you spit a dip out the clock starts ticking...tick tock, tick tock, tick tock...been awhile now...body needs nicotine...tick tock, tick tock...I've gotta get my fix again....tick tock, tock, tick tock...pop in a dip...AHHHH I feel all better now. I don't feel bored, I don't feel stressed, I can concentrate, I'm having "fun" now!!! This is great!!! Thanks nicotine, you're my hero.
Then a funny thing happens. You spit your dip out and the whole process starts over again. Damn you sure are bored a lot, you sure are stressed, a lot, you sure do have trouble concentrating, or having fun.
Did it ever dawn on you that nicotine really is not providing all those thing. That instead you just THINK it is, when really all you are doing is feeding the little nicotine monster? I mean, how do "normal" non nicotine addicted people make it through a day???? Surely if nicotine truly provided all those things then , those people must be some miserable sons a bitches.
It's just the opposite, ain't it.
Nicotime fills no voids. It only creates them. Every time you pop a dip, the only thing you are doing is reliving the pang of nicotine withdrawl.. It's a never ending cycle of throwing dirt into holes that you create. You're literally a slave. Just digging and a fillin those holes like member number 642 on a chain gang.
When you quit dip, you lose absolutely nothing. Dipping didn't do a mother fucking thing fir you, except try to kill you and take your freedom in the process.
Take your freedom bsck, Monster. Live life the way you were meant to live it. You weren't born with a mouth full of chaw. Nobody was. Quit living on the false shoulders of poisonous weeds in a can. It's all lies. Every single bit of it.
You don't need it and you never did.
Quit on...