Update Day 115
Up because I just canÂ’t seem to seep tonight. IÂ’m in bed wondering what the show would look like if Discovery combined Amish Mafia with Moonshiners?
Anyway I have not updated my intro in some time. I plan to be here for awhile so I figure it be best I track it here.
1) Still no avatar. The procrastinator in me loves the thought that I will find the best one “tomorrow”. Since it is not interfering with my quit I suppose I can oblige that side of me.
2) I’m actually on day 117. A long time ago I realized the guys keeping track had me down as 9.18 quit date. I always laughed to myself thinking “do they not get 916quit. Again, not interfering with my quit so who gives a fu**. Mike or Matt, if you run across this feel free to update that and give me 2 days credit.
3) I’m kinda lost. Although I have absolutely no desire or crave for Kodiak any longer something is missing. My entire old routine is shot. I go to bed much earlier as I have no interest in playing Halo on Xbox Live anymore until 2am. Me, this fuc**ing 42 year old white dude dueling it out with some 12 year old Asian kid at midnight just never really made sense to most of the guys I hang out with. So, that is off the table and literally gave me back hours each night which the “morning me” absolutely loves. I find myself eating breakfast now instead of tossing one in first thing and burning right through that “hassle”. No joking, breakfast a lot of times was a hassle cause it “slowed me down”. Ok, so now I have my Cherrio’s each day, along with piles of other stuff that hast lead to some weight gain which I will get to. My work really suffered the first 80 or so days and I still don’t think my output is 100% yet. You see I work from home and would literally chain chew all day long. I had trouble focusing for a long time –not by days but I would sit at my pc and literally just cover what I needed to do to hold down my job. I broke down somewhere in the 40’s (I think) and grabbed some Smokey Mountain. It has helped me ton at my desk and when I golf. All my friends chew and at one point asked me about it, I kindly replied “it’s not the same but eff it, I can swallow the juice when I need to and eat it when I’m done” not too bad huh. I think the “missing” issue for me at the moment has to do with the fight against the craves. I found myself going to bed each night saying “another day down, it’ll get better tomorrow” and I would wake up the next day thinking of chew, wanting to chew, planning a nice little cave for myself and I spent much of my day fighting that part (physical addiction) and being proud when I laid down each night that I made it. Somewhere at 80 or so getting through the day without thinking of Kodiak arrived and the, what I would call “struggle” seemed to go away. So I sit here knowing I will never, ever and I mean ever, chew again but still adjusting to undoing 28 years wrapped around that stupid can. Although this physical addition “struggle” seems to be gone I am keenly aware of the dangers that lurk in the shadow waiting to knock at my door when I am weak. This is why I will continue to post each and every day and stay close to KTC. I would not know as much as I do today without learning from all the brothers and sisters war against this addiction. This is a war for me, not a battle. 100 days was a battle.
4) Weight. Yup, just like the others. I threw on solid 18lbs. This part SUCKS! I did (and still do) have a little fun stuffing garbage in my face each night. I figured I was earning the right and you know what, fu** it I did earn the right so if I each night i stuffed my face with a half a bag of Oreos who cares. So, I used to run a lot. Not a big long distance guy but 3-5 miles 4-5 times a week. I got way from that about 2 years ago so I would get into spurts and run for a month here or there. One Sunday right after Thanksgiving I’m sitting on the couch getting ready for some football. Remember I am still in this whole “missing thing” so chew is off the table and I don’t really wanna grab a beer at noon to fill the old void (had many of those the fist 30 days, ugly)…… so I decide that I’m gonna give my fat ass a nice little run. I lace them up and head out on run to nowhere. I end up literally limping in after a 6 mile run. Now I have been in a fog on the couch for 2 ½ months, put on about 15 or so pounds and have not run 6 miles in about 5 yrs. Yep, I gave myself Capsulits in my right foot and could not walk for about three days. Running was off the table for at least a few weeks so , back to the couch. I got up to 216 (I should be around 195 and had never gotten north of 210) and called my buddy to tell him I was gonna go for 220 just for fu** sake. Sadly I did try but actually lost weight. Got back to running last week, the weight issue I will go away.
5) Strange stuff. I donÂ’t at all know if this is related but my heart has been racing, strange beats for a few months now. I went to my doc and cardiologists and got tests done and they say it is fine. It does not feel fine. Again, I am not sure if it is related to stopping nic (even as I sit at 115) but if anyone has insight PLEASE get back to me.
6) Regrets so far. I do regret one thing. I missed posting about 3 days early in my quit. I wasn’t fully committed to the site at the time. That sucks because I cannot ever say “I posted every single day” which I recommend all you newbies do. It is an accomplishment to be proud of. People look at those spreadsheets and, if you are like me, you notice the 100% posters and know those fu**ckers got their shi* together.
7) Thank you. Thank you to everyone who participates in the fight here. I may only spoken to a few of you but there are many of you out there (too many to list) that I follow each day and learn a lot from. A special thank you to April 2013 quit group. I enjoy watching the progress and the drama. IÂ’m thinking KTC should pitch a reality TV show about this place. Some of this stuff is priceless!
Thanks for reading, post daily and STAY QUIT