Wow what a weekend. I think I will remember it for the rest of my life. "Old me" would have went through 3-4 cans this weekend as a zillion of my old "must dips" were thrown at me one after another. Home alone, long drives, late night with my boys, golfing, etc...Did them all without even a crave and the one word I keep thinking of to describe how I feel is PROUD.
Proud that finally after 70 days I KNOW FOR A FUCKING FACT I DONT NEED DIP. I have been told that but I don't think I 100% believed it until today. I know I'm not "cured" and my guard is still up but God Dammit I have confidence now. The more shit I do without dip my brain says "see asshole you don't need that shit" and my pride and confidence grow a little more. I'm finally realizing that I'm quitting for ME. Not my wife, not my kids, not my family but for ME. I don't think I truly beloved that until today either. (I know, I'm a dope).
My quit road has been bumpy to say the least but today I honestly think ive turned a corner where the road ahead looks a little more smooth. I know there may be pitfalls ahead but I'm extremely proud and excited to head down this new road! Thanks to all the cats on here who have kept me between the white lines. For awhile there I thought I was gonna end up road kill on the side of the road. But not now, I'm gonna fucking own this road with all of you!!!