Didn't follow the plan

Today was supposed to be my 'quit day' for cigarettes. I was doing well and I had it planned out:

  • hide ashtrays
  • sneakers by the bed for morning jog
  • OTC sleep aids on nightstand
  • be mindful of rationalizing 'just one'
  • keep focus that it will be 3 days of temporary misery
  • do push-ups when I obsess hard
  • drink lots of water
  • sleep as much as I can
  • avoid people

I slept for about 10 hours last night and lasted 6 hours before I rationalized having a smoke.

It fuckin' pisses me off being so weak. Once I caved in I started having all kinds of negative thoughts (cutting myself, burning myself and even fucking grabbing a few beers).

This cigarette thing reminded me so much of quitting drugs/alcohol. Obsession, compulsion, justification/rationalization, thoughts of 'I'll quit tomorrow', emotions (especially self-hatred), boredom, impatience, hostility and resentment. There were probably more aspects but thats what comes to mind right now.

I smoked a cigarette 'just because'. That scares me because I was telling my sponsor recently that if I got high it would be for no other reason than 'just because'.

I hate being a pussy. Fuckin' HATE it!

I start a new job on Monday and I won't be able to satisfy my nicotine needs sitting at that desk. I can't be irritable and impatient with customers and I can't be taking extra breaks.

Will I try again tomorrow? I don't know. I can't torture myself with those thoughts of negativity induced by failure.

I just gotta fuckin' stop. Cold turkey. Just like when I quit drugs.

I had a list in my head of the benefits of quitting. I ignored that fucking list as the cravings got stronger.

We'll see what tomorrow brings
 
Or... you could just cut back to one a day? Do that for a few weeks, and then go cold turkey. You're anything but weak, it's just really bloody hard quitting smoking.
 
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