AJ,
Welcome back to the world. I'm on day 29, after 31 years and probably 10,000 cans of Copenhagen. In today's economy, that's about 50-thousand dollars I spent trying to catch face cancer. Well, 5 weeks ago, my lymph nodes became swollen and tender, the underside of my tongue ached. I was convinced I had neck/throat/tongue cancer, and I did it to myself. I have a 24 year wife, an 11 year daughter, and I'm a senior manager in a major corporation where nobody knew I dipped. Copenhagen isn't for rednecks and truck drivers. It's for addicts, and addicts come in all shapes, sizes, colors and genders.
I later learned that I had a muscular injury, not cancer. I had prayed for God to help me quit, and he gave me a neck injury that scared me straight. Man, when you really "believe" you are about to get your esophagus cut out, you see snuff for what it is. Once you reach that point, there is no turning back. You won't reach that point because your are quit now, like me. Here are a couple of tips.
Don't imagine a dip in your mouth. Stop running your tongue between your lower lip and gum-line. Don't give dip that power over you. Forget the drug-induced satisfaction it provided, and think only about the bad breath, bad teeth, reduced gumlines, social stigma, cost, danger and, not at all the least, how much productivity it sapped out of your life because when you had a fresh chew in, you were content to sit motionless without a care in the world as the countdown clock on your only life ticked steadily down.
Stay busy, stay focused on life. Remind yourself that the nicotine is out of your system after 3 days, after that it's all mind games and rewiring your brain to live without a fix. Come to this site and read the stories. If you are desperate, google "oral cancer" and spend an hour researching your addiction from the perspective of those who didn't quit soon enough, or those who didn't stay quit. Cancer doesn't play favorites. Just ask Farah Fawcett Majors or John Wayne.
It's not enough to say "you can do this". The truth is, you've already done it. Congratulations. Don't undo it, because then you have to endure the day 2 withdrawals all over again. Like I said, I'm on day 29. Day 2 was so bad I wanted to cut my head off to make it stop. I will never allow myself to relive that day. You're there, man. Good for you.