| napalmmk9 ( @ 2008-01-04 13:08:00 |
Cliche.
Jesus, this is difficult.
I made a new year's resolution. Probably the most common new year's resolution, and just as probably, the most frequently broken new year's resolution.
I am quitting smoking.
Meaning, literally -- I'm in the process of it right now. Yesterday, I had 4 cigarettes, the day before I had five, and the day before that, probably 6-7. I'd been cutting back since last Saturday, although I kind of let myself go on Monday (hey, it was New Year's Eve.) This is after being a pack-a-day smoker for the past 14 years.
I'm already doing better at this quitting thing than I ever have before. I have not had a cigarette all day. This time of day is when I've caved the last two days, and I'm not doing it today. My method is pure willpower, like my folks did. No patch, no gum, no pill -- although if I fail at this (defined as going back up to like half a pack/day or more within the next two weeks), I'll be calling my Doctor to see what can be done.
It is all I can fucking think about, when the craving hits -- which is coming about twice an hour, if not more. My body is screaming at me for nicotine and I'm not letting it have any. I'm a rotten bastard that way. In retaliation, it is sending signals to my brain to tell me, "just one won't hurt... I bet X has a cigarette they could bum you... Why don't you pick up a pack on the way home, imagine how good it would feel to kick back on the couch and inhale reeeal slow" -- ah fuck, I gotta stop that.
But I have been spending $1,000-$2,000 annually on cigarettes since I was 17, and that has to stop. Additionally, they've now banned smoking in all the bars, so if I want to go out for a drink and not have to go out in the cold, I gotta stop for that reason, too. Beyond that, I want to see this city's plan to use the ridiculous level of tax revenue they get from cigarettes -- we pay the most in the nation, and it's a hideously regressive tax that kills the poor and is negligible to the rich -- go up in, heh, smoke. If we all quit they're fucked.
I don't give two shits about the health issue. Honestly I'm not all that afraid to die. I've got an appointment to keep in the afterlife, if there is one, and I'm already what, 12 years late?
One thing I'm doing -- besides twitching and chewing on things -- is looking at a picture of the Ultimate Collectors Edition Lego Millennium Falcon I mentioned a few posts back. In just two months of not smoking, I could easily afford it with all the money I'd be saving.
But holy shit, it's tough.
Jesus, this is difficult.
I made a new year's resolution. Probably the most common new year's resolution, and just as probably, the most frequently broken new year's resolution.
I am quitting smoking.
Meaning, literally -- I'm in the process of it right now. Yesterday, I had 4 cigarettes, the day before I had five, and the day before that, probably 6-7. I'd been cutting back since last Saturday, although I kind of let myself go on Monday (hey, it was New Year's Eve.) This is after being a pack-a-day smoker for the past 14 years.
I'm already doing better at this quitting thing than I ever have before. I have not had a cigarette all day. This time of day is when I've caved the last two days, and I'm not doing it today. My method is pure willpower, like my folks did. No patch, no gum, no pill -- although if I fail at this (defined as going back up to like half a pack/day or more within the next two weeks), I'll be calling my Doctor to see what can be done.
It is all I can fucking think about, when the craving hits -- which is coming about twice an hour, if not more. My body is screaming at me for nicotine and I'm not letting it have any. I'm a rotten bastard that way. In retaliation, it is sending signals to my brain to tell me, "just one won't hurt... I bet X has a cigarette they could bum you... Why don't you pick up a pack on the way home, imagine how good it would feel to kick back on the couch and inhale reeeal slow" -- ah fuck, I gotta stop that.
But I have been spending $1,000-$2,000 annually on cigarettes since I was 17, and that has to stop. Additionally, they've now banned smoking in all the bars, so if I want to go out for a drink and not have to go out in the cold, I gotta stop for that reason, too. Beyond that, I want to see this city's plan to use the ridiculous level of tax revenue they get from cigarettes -- we pay the most in the nation, and it's a hideously regressive tax that kills the poor and is negligible to the rich -- go up in, heh, smoke. If we all quit they're fucked.
I don't give two shits about the health issue. Honestly I'm not all that afraid to die. I've got an appointment to keep in the afterlife, if there is one, and I'm already what, 12 years late?
One thing I'm doing -- besides twitching and chewing on things -- is looking at a picture of the Ultimate Collectors Edition Lego Millennium Falcon I mentioned a few posts back. In just two months of not smoking, I could easily afford it with all the money I'd be saving.
But holy shit, it's tough.