I think I hate my brain.
No. Actually, I'm sure I do.
See, I'm one of those people who suffers from Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. I wasn't in combat or anything like that. Still, I witnessed a violent death and that messed me up pretty bad. That's not the point though. The point is that my brain has a history of making my sick.
Now, when I first switched completely from analogs to vaping, life was good. I felt good. Lungs were clearning, taste was coming back, the whole nine yards.
But, then I started sneaking analogs. One or two day at most. I did this for about two weeks. Then, yesterday, I completely stopped the analogs again.
And now today, I get sick when I vape.
Hmmm....coincidence? I don't think so. See, I went out and bought a pack of analogs. Smoked one, and then vaped the exact same liquid with the exact same filler in the (almost) exact same amount that I did when I got sick.
And guess what?
I didn't get sick.
So, it appears that my brain has decided it wasn't done with the 4 gazillion poisons in analogs and decided to hold my body hostage until it got some more. Granted, this likely falls under the category of DT's and I will get over it soon enough.
But, it doesn't change the fact that I hate my brain.
No. Actually, I'm sure I do.
See, I'm one of those people who suffers from Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. I wasn't in combat or anything like that. Still, I witnessed a violent death and that messed me up pretty bad. That's not the point though. The point is that my brain has a history of making my sick.
Now, when I first switched completely from analogs to vaping, life was good. I felt good. Lungs were clearning, taste was coming back, the whole nine yards.
But, then I started sneaking analogs. One or two day at most. I did this for about two weeks. Then, yesterday, I completely stopped the analogs again.
And now today, I get sick when I vape.
Hmmm....coincidence? I don't think so. See, I went out and bought a pack of analogs. Smoked one, and then vaped the exact same liquid with the exact same filler in the (almost) exact same amount that I did when I got sick.
And guess what?
I didn't get sick.
So, it appears that my brain has decided it wasn't done with the 4 gazillion poisons in analogs and decided to hold my body hostage until it got some more. Granted, this likely falls under the category of DT's and I will get over it soon enough.
But, it doesn't change the fact that I hate my brain.
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