I was just contemplating my evening yesterday and how glad I am to be quit this morning. Yesterday was day 3 and during work the fog felt a little thinner, the suck was sucking a bit less. I had no illusions that I had this "beat" or "cured" by any means but I was feeling strong. Last night was a different story, hour by hour it was a struggle. I stayed close to the site, got in to chat with some great Vets (thanks Cdaniels, Philster and everyone else that was hanging in there last night).
So, I woke up multiple times during the night, haven't been sleeping great anyway. Every time I woke up, dip, popped into my brain. It was just a reminder to my quit self that the mindgames are just getting going, not to let my guard down and protect my infant quit with the truth. Nic has taken more from me than I ever received. I don't know how much sense I make but I want to be sure to record my journey here for future reference. I never want to forget the suck the first few days and all my early struggles.
Quit on brothers!