I can honestly say that quitting this nasty habit is the hardest thing I've ever done!!!!! Last cig was in 1989.So I guess I'm over the hump.
Good luck and I do mean it!
Thanks dude. I was 3 when you quit.
Truly I have no craving for a cigarette. I don't want them.
I'm scared of what they have done to me, legitimately. For whatever reason that didn't sink in until Friday--despite my being smart and aware of the FACT of the damage cigs do.
So I won't be smoking again under any circumstances--luck is not neeeded. I have zero desire for the cigs.
Already my girls breath kinda smells like shit after she smokes (sorry baby!) but she's quitting soon as well and after 15 years of dating mostly non-smokers I can't really complain, lol. It's only day 5 and I can also smell/taste everything better and I've been steadily hacking up brown shit from my lungs.
It's just this anxiety which I'm almost positive is related to the withdrawal, and might have been exacerbated by:
1. My lack of sleep Thursday night in all-nightering for an exam and how late it was Friday when this all kicked off (about 3AM).
2. The very sativa dom strain I had been smoking at the time.
I'm not big on trading one set of meds for another if there are other options.
I'm hoping this is a temporary crutch and nothing more. If it's not I'll cross that bridge when I come to it but for the moment these have been acute and sudden symptoms and I'm hoping they leave as quickly and convincingly as they arrived.
I still feel a bit edged out on the ativan--but I can tell that it will help me sleep tonight. Nights have really been the worst the past few nights. Hot flashes, restless legs, hyper focused on my heart beat (I could feel it in my fingertips even), slight pressure on chest.
I basically felt like moaning and crying for the last 5 nights for my inability to feel okay--and my acquiescence to feeling like total dog shit.
I've had to wake up my girlfriend each night to rub my back and calm me down because I was slipping into a panic attack. That's not something I can deal with for a long long time.
Few reasons:
1. Both she and I have shit to do most mornings.
2. She's ill equipped to help someone with anxiety--herself having anxiety issues.
3. I feel crazy doing it and I can't imagine she feels much different.
Losing this girl over anxiety is the furthest thing from an option that there ever has been but, if I had to feel like that all of the time there is NO FUCKING QUESTION that I would off myself. No question at all.
She put me on 0.5mg of Ativan and I cut that in half--and it's still doing the job right now to where I feel like I can go hit the store today.
I'm really hoping that this IS withdrawal and that it does dissipate soon--because otherwise I'm going to find myself in really big trouble when school starts back. I don't know how I'll handle this shit with my schedule if there isn't a change.
I would hate to come this far and have to end it because of something like this but yeah.