I need to air the following thoughts publicly, as a layer of accountability.
Today is day 48. On day 50 (which is a milestone of sorts, one that I plan to take pride in), I have a long road trip.
615 miles, 9 hours, 15 minutes. Alone. Just me and my thoughts.
This is my moment of honesty: I am terrified. Perhaps it wont be as scary as I am imagining, but I know myself, and I know that every gas station I pass will be a trigger. So, I am going to detail my plan here, and ask your support in it.
1. Explain fear and plan to friends on KTC in my intro.
2. Same explanation to wife.
3. Post roll before I start the pickup.
4. Tools- water, seeds, jolly ranchers, gum, KTC numbers and friendships.
5. Hatred of nicotine.
6. Follow up on intro when I arrive.
I'm not trying to be a doomsday, nancy pants over here. Im just simply recognizing a potential weak link coming up, and I'm doing what I can to shore it up before it happens. I am not losing sleep over this, but I am guarding my quit with my life... because thats what it is to me: life.