Hello everyone. I found ktc a couple days ago, jumped in the chat and was baptized that day by posting my first roll. Today is day 11 of my quit and ktc has been instrumental to my quit since I found it.
I started around 18 years old. I told myself I'd only do it while I was young and would quit in a year or two. Well, I woke up a couple weeks ago, walked to the bathroom mirror and looked at my 25 year old reflection. "7 years", I thought to myself. At 7:30am just after going through a stop light, I balanced an open can of grizzly on my right thigh. Driving with my knee, I used three fingers from each hand to mold a dip to my specifications. In that moment I felt dumber and more ashamed than I ever have. I dropped the dip back into the can, held it out the window and turned it over. I watched gravity pull each shred down to the earth.
That was 11 days ago. When I blink again and I'm 30, I'll look in the mirror and smile. I'll know that because I found this place, and people I'd never met cared about me as much as I cared about myself, I was able to kill the can. I want to say a special thanks to those here and those who were in the chat that first day. Thanks for taking the time to save one more.