I quit!
Smoking. I LOVE to smoke, I really really do. I’ve been smoking for a little over 15 years and I’ve enjoyed every drag.
But - I’ve decided it’s time to bid my old friend, Joe Camel, fairwell.
No, it’s not the money, health, social reasons or any of the standard reasons people have for quitting. I’m quitting because I’m a control freak and this damn addiction is the only thing I feel I don’t have any control over.
I’m done running to the store at 2am just to buy smokes so I don’t wake up to an empty pack. I’m done walking away from an interesting conversation at a sushi bar because I feel my nicotine levels are dropping off and I need a quick refill.
15 hours in and the patch is doing it’s job … I’ve got the jitters, I’m feeling out of sorts and my ability to concentrate is non-existant (it’s taken me 10 minutes to write this post), but the urge to smoke is pretty much under control.
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