So here I am - I have been on and off this site for over a year now, lurking and looking at post saying - "Man, I wish that could be me". Well, that time has come for me. I created this account last night and I am taking that first step toward a better life for myself and by proxy, my wife.
But...I woke up scared this morning (that actually just took a lot to write). Crazy right? Here I am, a 6', 230lb ex-lineman and I am scared of not having a 2oz can in my pocket. After thinking about it, you know what I should be more afraid of? Lying to my wife, hoping she doesn't smell dip in a room/on my breath when she gets home. Her getting fed up with me and leaving me. That should be what really scares me, but for years, it hasn't enought to make myself want to stop. She knows, I know she knows, but I always thought, I will just be more sneaky about it.
Don't get me wrong - I am not doing this for her. I am doing this for me, my welfare, and my sanity. I have read the top 100 reasons to quit. Do you know how many of those rang true for me? I'd say damn close to 80%. Driving by myself instead of riding with people so that I could have 20 minutes of dirt in my mouth. Just saying that one makes me wonder just how dumb I have been for 11 years. That's a long time.
I know this is a ramble and I appreciate anyone that takes the time to read this over. I am scared of what the next few weeks will bring, but I know that it will make me a stronger person when I get through this. I will know that I can overcome any adversity that comes along in life by looking back and saying - I overcame one of the most addictive substances freely available to man, I sure as hell can handle this challenge.