Wow, what an unbelievable mountain I climbed over the course of the last year. It was not easy, nothing good ever comes easy. On September 28, 2012 I finally had enough and decided that the twenty-five year affair that I had been in with nicotine must come to an end. "I" had had enough. Me. Not my wife, not my kids, me. Make no mistake brothers, if you attempt this for any other reason that because you want to, the likely hood of your success drops exponentially. I speak from a dozen or so aborted/failed attempts for all the usual reasons. To the point that when I told my wife what I was planning a year ago she never believed it would happen. I was the boy who cried wolf, and this journey I would take one step, one day at a time, save the men and ladies on this site.
You may be asking yourself, why isn't this in the HOF category. I can't post mine there because, well you see, I'm not like everyone else. A some point along the path to quit that I was walking, around 200 days, I had an epiphany of amazing proportions a spiritual, not religous, awakening as it were. You see, I ceased to identify myself as an addict. Don't get me wrong here I still know and understand that one pinch never be enough. But I will not call myself that which continually draws negative attention psychologically, mentally and spiritually to a part of my life that I have walked away from. As a result of this, I ceased to feel the compulsion to post here daily since all it really did was remind me of my old buddy Copenhagen anyways.
The old heads on here will poo poo me for speaking thusly but do not trade one addiction (nicotine) for another (continually living here on this site). The support system created here is so amazing. Men and women from all walks of life around this big blue planet are here. Some just like you, some just like me and some like no one else. All of us here because we were looking for help. You can get as deep in as you want, you will get out of this site exactly what you put into it. Tap in and wring out what you need to get quit. Find yourself again and when you do, you will realize that there are snowflakes among this group and there are just flakes here but the goal is the same QLAMF! I am quit and will remain quit. I still lurk around occasionally to keep up with my count and will check in from time to time. To all the guys in the January Jackwagons, Thank You. To my wife, kids, parents and friends who watched as I wasted twenty five years at $4 bucks a day I apologize.
Thank you KTC, thank you again Jackwagons BoomerSooner moving on and punching out. 'Crazy'