Okay, so last night sucked....woke up like every hour...I would say that it is not really cravings that are getting me at this point, it is just that my brain feels "fuzzy". I am having a hard time concentrating and focusing. So it is like I miss the buzz from the f*cking poison but not that I am really craving it....if that makes any sense. Also, I don't think I am being extra irritable...which unfortunately probably means that I am...so sorry world!
Worked out this AM, which is good, and did not eat anything unhealthy yesterday, which is also good. Have not really seen much info about how exercise helps with quitting, but I bet it does. As for food, we will have to watch that, but as long as I stick to my plan I should be okay.
The smokey mountain stuff is not too bad...at least it is something.
Over the 36 or so years I have been addicted to this horrible sh*t, I cannot say how many times I tried to quit. I can remember at least two periods where I was quit for more than a year. What was it that made me go back after all of that time? I know I am getting ahead of myself with that question, but it does imply that I should probably plan on staying hooked up with this support mechanism (and thank God for it) for a long, long time....like maybe forever. During one of my longest, previous quits, I was helped by calling a 1-800 line that was provided to help stop smoking as part of the Ohio tobacco settlement. They shuffled me around a while since they were highly focused on smoking and did not know much about dip, but when I finally did talk to someone it was helpful. First he armed me with some facts (like dip is way more addictive than cigs and thus harder to quit and at 1+ cans a day I had a serious problem) and then a couple of times I called him as I was literally driving to the quik-e-mart to buy some shit and he talked me off the ledge. That is why I am so psyched about this place. I think that this support is going f*cking save my life (or at least most of my jaw). I do not have any reason to believe I have any type of cancer going on, but sh*t, 36 years of abuse and I am sure that it is just a matter of time. I think I have gained some power over the "nic bitch" (nice phrase y'all use around here) by quitting before some doc tells me I have cancer, etc. This is MY F*CKING quit and I am doing it because I WANT TO and not because someone else is telling or asking me to.
And I want to remember how much it sucks these first few days when you quit...because there is NO F*CKING WAY I WANT TO GO THROUGH THIS AGAIN...so there is no way I am going cave again.
Thanks and peace out....