At this point, I am 114 days quit and life is much easier, There are some craves, but they are becoming more and more sporadic, shorter, and lessening in intensity.
Had to share some nice rants from about 110 days ago here, lest they get lost in the shuffle:
"Okay...
3:49 AM. I'm awake and have had about 3 hours of sleep in the past 40 hours.
I'm good. I got this. I'm going to go dip some tea leaves now because THE NIC BITCH IS A FESTERING, PUS-FILLED CARBUNCLE ON THE LEFT BUTT CHEEK OF A THREE LEGGED WOMBAT NAMED "FLASH"!!!!
*pant, pant*
Sorry about that, fellow quitters. Had a moment there. I'm good. I'm calm.
AFTER I HUNT EVERY CEO OF THE TOBACCO INDUSTRY DOWN, SHAVE THEIR PETS, AND PUT GORILLA GLUE IN THEIR PREPARATION H!!!!!!
*pant, pant*
Please disregard. I'm okay, really....I'm good.
No nicotine for me today. Scout's honor. "
And...
"One more thing:
Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bear
Fuzzy Wuzzy had no hair
Fuzzy Wuzzy wasn't fuzzy,
Was he?
I think at 59 hours in, I'm getting dain bramage.
Or something.... "
And...
"Arrrrrrrrrrr!!!!,
59 hours 15 minutes nic free. Woohoo! Here tiger, tiger, tiger!!!!
(gnawing on my kindle fire right now)
'Crazy'
This is the suckiest suck that ever sucked....
Shhhh....(whispering subliminal voice saying): "and this all can end with one sweet, nourishing, orgasmic dip"....
Well, NO, it won't! It ain't gonna happen. NO MORE POISON FOR ME, YE BOTANICAL WHORE OF BABYLON!!!!
Whoa! Hold on, fellow quitters...I see a possum in the dark outside my bedroom window that I can go chase around with a golf club. I'm a-gonna put on my loin cloth and get my pogo stick first, though....
I'll be back....
*Note: The preceding message is an abstract representation of this quitter's state of mental health while going through rancid nicotine deprivation. It is not meant to be taken literally and no animals were harmed in the creation of this bullshit post. "
Yeah...I say I've made some progress. AND SAVED ALMOST $1900!