Well, I finally gave in to the overwhelming urge, and my husband went and got me some smokes. They're not exactly like the ones I used to smoke, they're the regular Slims rather than the 120s, because I simply didn't want it to become "old home week" with my favorite "smoke of choice."
But I finally figured out what was whipping me so hard: When I laid them down back in Feb, it was AT MY OWN SPEED -- if I wanted a cigarette badly enough, I'd just go have one, and enjoyed it, but the times I wanted one grew less and less until, under my own control, there just finally seemed no really good reason to smoke anymore. And for 55 days after that first smoke-free day, there were still cigarettes here, so if it had really whipped me, as it was doing today, I could easily have gone ahead and smoked -- but there were no cravings at all till I'd been smoke-free about 2 wks, and I got a bit stressed over learning to dry-burn coils, and I was already an "indoctrinated" vaper at that point, so it was really an easy matter to just whip out the eRoll and "pretend smoke." That just wasn't getting it this time, with my sense of taste so almighty skewed, and the craving beating me like a redheaded stepchild. For me, that issue of personal control is paramount -- otherwise I just walk around craving and resenting, craving and resenting, and anyone with any 12 step experience can tell you, resentments are just poison.
I don't intend to buy anymore, that's for sure. The taste doesn't gross me out as I feared it would, but it also doesn't "light up the night," as I also feared it would -- it tastes more or less as I expected, but the smell sure hasn't gotten any better, that's for sure, so the sooner I can re-escort these things back out the door, the better. My plan is to use this one pack as my leap-frog back to vaping -- god knows I've spent way too much on vaping to abandon it now! Hopefully by the end of this week my post-op health will be back to something more like normal, including my sense of taste, and I can once again be free of cancer sticks -- and then I'll get a new smoke-free banner, to go with my re-dedication.
It seems so unfair, I was doing so well, but as my father often observed, fair is only a thing in baseball -- in real life, well... "feces occurrs." Trite but just so damn true.
Andria
But I finally figured out what was whipping me so hard: When I laid them down back in Feb, it was AT MY OWN SPEED -- if I wanted a cigarette badly enough, I'd just go have one, and enjoyed it, but the times I wanted one grew less and less until, under my own control, there just finally seemed no really good reason to smoke anymore. And for 55 days after that first smoke-free day, there were still cigarettes here, so if it had really whipped me, as it was doing today, I could easily have gone ahead and smoked -- but there were no cravings at all till I'd been smoke-free about 2 wks, and I got a bit stressed over learning to dry-burn coils, and I was already an "indoctrinated" vaper at that point, so it was really an easy matter to just whip out the eRoll and "pretend smoke." That just wasn't getting it this time, with my sense of taste so almighty skewed, and the craving beating me like a redheaded stepchild. For me, that issue of personal control is paramount -- otherwise I just walk around craving and resenting, craving and resenting, and anyone with any 12 step experience can tell you, resentments are just poison.
I don't intend to buy anymore, that's for sure. The taste doesn't gross me out as I feared it would, but it also doesn't "light up the night," as I also feared it would -- it tastes more or less as I expected, but the smell sure hasn't gotten any better, that's for sure, so the sooner I can re-escort these things back out the door, the better. My plan is to use this one pack as my leap-frog back to vaping -- god knows I've spent way too much on vaping to abandon it now! Hopefully by the end of this week my post-op health will be back to something more like normal, including my sense of taste, and I can once again be free of cancer sticks -- and then I'll get a new smoke-free banner, to go with my re-dedication.
It seems so unfair, I was doing so well, but as my father often observed, fair is only a thing in baseball -- in real life, well... "feces occurrs." Trite but just so damn true.
Andria