On the eve of my 50th day being quit I reflect back on how I've got this far. Looking back at my first, two or three posts I see how deep the nic had my reality distorted. I used words like "apprehensive" "scared" and "try". I was convinced that I needed nic to survive. I was welcomed warmly after I posted my introduction by many vets and some quitters early in their quits. I learned quickly that I wasn't going to get "babied" and receive comments like, "Oh well, try again". I was greeted with welcoming, stern, no holds barred posts. This was life or death. This was war, and I was on the front lines against the nicotine empire! But I wasn't alone, no! I had fellow quitters on both sides of me, waging battle against the bitch with me. I couldn't fail this time, not with all the help and support I had. Honestly, when the going got tough I thought about seeing all the people get called out for caving, and having to answer those 3 damn questions. Not only did I want to prove to myself I can be quit, I truly didn't want to answer 3 questions and feel the shit storm of a thousands quitters coming down on a caver! Like all the true quitters now, Roll is beyond essential to your quit. Without posting, you are only accountable to yourself, and lets be honest, be accountable to ourselves doesn't work very well, that's why we are all here. I'm 50 for 50 on posting roll in the first half of my 100 days, and I plan to go 50 for 50 in the second half. NO excuse to not post when I have access to a computer, quitters email addresses, and quitters telephone numbers. As well as a Facebook group designated to our June group. In my next 50 days I hope to be there for more quitters going through "the suck". I have fleeting thoughts of chewing but it's not a part of me anymore. Other than chewing Trident I don't use any other alternatives at this point in my quit. I'm feeling stronger than I thought possible. But as I say in every one of my posts, I have to be ever vigilant because the nic empire will sneak up on you when you least expect it and fuck you up if you're not prepared. I'm ending my day now, with a shower and bed. So I'll greet tomorrow, when tomorrow comes. Until then, I'm quit for today.