Day 12,
The quit is almost at two weeks, but I only look at things one day at a time.
Last night I have a very vivid dip dream. So vivid, I thought I actually dipped and felt awful. The worst part of the dream was I took the dip, and posted roll as if I didn't and lied to you guys. I remember thinking that "if it's just one then no harm no foul, they don't need to know." It was that similar mentality that landed me back here after being stopped for over 100 days this past October. I even remember (in the dream) that I took one dip, and after establishing that if I just have that one its no big deal, that I took another dip. I actually felt the guilty butterflies and anxiety in the dream which is why I thought it was so real. I woke up under the impression it really happened, but wasn't until laying in bed a while that I realized it was a dream. I never use the computer that I used in my dream to get on KTC, so it couldn't have been true, but it damn sure felt like it.
I don't remember having this many dip dreams when I was first quitting. I can go a whole day without craving dip (occasionally), but the nights are getting rough. Thanks to a tip from some of you I have been taking melatonin to aid with the sleep process, but I think maybe that is causing these dreams. I am stuck in purgatory right now, where I either choose to have a restless night where the time passes slowly and I remain unsure of whether or not I actually slept, or I sleep in a dip filled dream where I watch helplessly as I die a slow but sure death.
This October I am going to reach HOF with you bastards, and I will stay quit. Someday I am going to get that "one time won't hurt" mentality when a nice cigar is in my face, or a long drive yearns to have a dip for company. I am going to read this introduction all over from the first post to the last and remember why I am quit. This is the most miserable experience ever, and its 10x worse knowing that I have been here before and like an idiot came back to it.