Okies. Today is Day 52 and I am now a major multi-day crisis
and two weeks past my last patch.
I am going to go out on a limb now and declare victory!
The days before Christmas were so serious and inflicted by the unrelenting weather that I was a bit surprised that at no time did I even think of having or wanting, let alone needing, a cigarette. It never entered my mind.
A day or so after coming back home after Christmas, I whimsically thought I might have that last cigarette sitting in the package where I left it almost 2 months ago. The involuntary reaction was so swift that I was shocked. I became so intensely nauseous, so fast, that I almost lost, what counted as lunch, right in the middle of the hallway.
I really don't think me picking up a cigarette and putting it in my mouth will EVER be an issue again. (Just writing that practically curdles my stomach. LOL.)
Thanks to everyone for all the great advice and the wonderful support and encouragement. You all made this a lot easier.
Thanks to:
@Quetzal @columbus @Geoff-Allen @Subduction Zone @BSM1 @sun rise @Hubert Farnsworth @icehorse @SalixIncendium @ADigitalArtist @Bob the Unbeliever @Quagmire @Revoltingest @TurkeyOnRye @ChristineM @Laika @Thief @Enoch07 @Jainarayan @Vinayaka @Terrywoodenpic @Landon Caeli @SkepticThinker @metis @Rival and thanks to anyone else whose kind words and encouragement I may have overlooked.
I still can't quite believe that I have done it! I'll take that lap now though!