gb321
Well quitters of June. I quit on February 2, 2015. I was on a ski trip with my friends this past weekend, and sadly on Friday I caved (no excuses needed) it doesn't matter how much it was, or how it ended up in there, either way I had Red Man in my mouth. I am not happy about it, I have yet to forgive myself, I lost the battle, but I'm about to win the war. I am going to change what I am doing, working on a plan right now to see what I can do differently. I have come up with a few things to start off with. From now on, I am a new man. I ask for one more chance. That is all I need to prove to all of you that I can do this. I know I can, no more excuses I am a changed man, all of you probably hate me right now but you just watch I will prove to all of you that I can and I will be a quitter with June 2015.
What happened?
I had Red Man.
Why did it happen?
I wasn't thinking, I wasn't reaching out for the support of my quitters.
What are you gonna do differently?
Take it one day at a time.
Every day when I wake up, before doing anything else, I will post roll with June '15. Then I will go to school (Yes school I am young), after school I will come home, do my homework and study. After that I will log onto the forums and Live Chat to check in with all of you. Then relax and enjoy the rest of my tobacco free day. Repeat every day.
I ordered Hooch Herbal Snuff and it arrived yesterday. This will help me with any situations like my incident Friday night.
I am a baseball player, love the sport always have always will, and the season is shortly approaching. You guys know what baseball players do don't you? They dip and chew nonstop. Well I got a bucket of David's sunflower seeds and a box of big league chew. No matter what happens in the dugout or on the field I won't be dipping or chewing, I have Hooch, David's seeds, and Big League Chew and I will use it.
I know there are possible ways I could have "just one last pinch" or the old "once chew won't hurt" but I am not breaking this promise again, that isn't happening.
One day at a time.
I pledge that I will not dip or chew tobacco in any way ever again. This is a promise that I will not break. No matter how hard it is I am ready for this fight now. I can do this and I will do this.
I am ready to fight, I am calling you out June. I am ready. Give me all you got. I know I will win. I can win and I will win. Let's get it.
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Drewdrew
I've already talked to GB a little bit, but this is addressed to June. Come on Joon joon, you accept this? Is it fubar? He's asking. He said he took it to May, and Joon is his house. You can't just read this, accept it or not but let's hash it out.
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Worktowin
Hey guys - really proud to post a message in this bad ass group of quitters. Where you guys are now sucks. The beginning is fucking horrible. But it is so worth it.
Gb is an interesting one. First, he is young. Young quitters have an insanely high FAIL rate on Ktc. How many of you chewed for 10, 15, 20, 25 + years. I did. And I quit (mentally) almost every day. I have thrown hundreds, maybe thousands, of half full cans of Kodiak out the window of a speeding (as much speed as one can accomplish with a Hyundai) car. Only to stop at the local gas station the next morning to get my fix. Looking back at the lies, the cancer risk, the money, but especially the shame it encourages me to see young guys quit. Listen Gb, DONOT BE A DUMB FUCK LIKE ME. EMBRACE THIS SITE. EMBRACE THIS QUIT. DO WHAT YOU HAVE GOT TO DO BUT DONT YOU DARE SHIT ON THIS FINE HOUSE!!! these guys are fighting fucking damn hard to save their lives and their brothers lives. Let them crucify you on here and you take what they dish - you earned that. Now is your chance to really reclaim your honor and integrity. It sounds super cliche, but that is a benefit of quitting that only a quitter gets.
Last summer I flew to Detroit to meet 3 of the finest quitters on earth - 3 guys in my own group. Gb the 4 of us went through hell together. A hell that I never dreamed nicotine would cause. We were all in a minivan driving from Livonia Michigan to detroitvto watch a tigers/royals game. Go royals!!!! And on the radio as we were driving came the news that Tony Gwynn had died. That van was silent. Baseball players play ball. They build teams. They don't commit suicide. 4 guys, all from different walks of life bonded that day and we all realize how lucky we are. In so many ways. Now is your moment. Don't fuck this up. 40 comes fast my friend. You wanna hide in the shower and make up excuses to run and buy gas at 12am when your tank is full? How would you feel when little Gb takes a big gulp of daddy's dr pepper spitter? You think it isn't possible? Wrong.
I'm supporting you Gb. I'm out on a limb here. Don't you dare fuck with my recordof supporting winners. You can do this. But you gotta want it more than anything. Let's do this!
Day 799 of pure blissful freedom here. One day at a time.
