Saturday, July 18, 2009

return to sanity...

...or something somewhat resembling sanity. I stopped taking the Chantix, which is the medicine that helps me not to smoke. Unfortunately, it also made me crazy and neurotic. And it kind of sucks that I went crazy just now because I have recently been smoking occasionally and I wanted to get some time completely abstinent under my belt before I quit taking the Chantix. Alas, it was not to be. Craziness and total neuroticism are traits that the general public does not well tolerate. Don't argue, It is True! I have seen it! Also, something written on Pam's blog haunts me all the time... she mentioned that she quit quite a few years ago, and on the sidebar it says, "I still want it bad every minute of the day" and frankly, I just don't feel like fighting it every single day, all the time for the rest of my life. Its not that I can't, I just don't want to.

So I'm off the drug and have not had a cigarette since Thursday night (I had one) and Wednesday (I had 2). And... well so far so good but I really like to smoke with my morning coffee. Which I guess I could tolerate, but then I found out that the feeling never goes away. And that sucks.

I'm going in for an MRI tomorrow morning. I will blog on that one day. I don't really want to talk about it too much. Except that I'm a little scared. Sponsee is taking me so at least I won't be alone.

The other thing I did recently was make a list of goals. A July - December list. If I am able to get half of it done I will be very proud of myself. The reason I did it was to establish a sense of urgency, give myself some deadlines. Keeps me from thinking so fucking much.

I will post my goals in January and say which ones I met and which ones I didn't.

Gratitude: In my kitchen is background music from my new Rat Pack CD that I borrowed from RW. That I'm Not. Giving. Back. (When the thoughts start spinning, and I stop and clear my head, in streams Sammy singing That Old Black Magic, or Dean's Memories are Made of This. I like when I booby trap my house with cool shit around every corner...)

7 comments:

Prayer Girl said...

One person's experience is not necessarily the way it will be for everybody. I was a total nicotine addict. I tried many times to quit and failed.

When I was 7 years sober, I tried again. I used a patch that gave me nightmares. When I was done with that, I bummed a cigarette here or there for a few weeks. One day, I said to myself, let's get real....either go buy a carton (are you going to bum cigarettes the rest of your life?) or QUIT!

So, I quit. I've been smoke free for 17 years. It took a while, but the desire to smoke left me. I don't think about smoking. Don't want one. If I see someone smoking, I think how glad I am not to be chained to that addiction anymore and then I turn my head. I don't look at people drinking either. Maybe something in what I just wrote will help.

Keep praying, use the steps, and don't stop trying.

Prayers,
PG

Remo said...

My best friend was able to quit using smokeless tobacco using Chantix. The only side-effects were some rather realistic sex dreams.

Like that's a bad thing?

They always take away the good shit.

Lou said...

My daughter, the brainiac, is totally goal orientated. She has life mapped out for some 50 years. I was never like that. Whatever happened I would be like "oopps."

Steve E. said...

Well Ann, I'm here to report that from a three+pack-a-day 30-year habit (except for Lent!), I quit in 1977--with the "buddy" system. My Buddy was a quite attractive oboe player in Birmingham (AL) Symphony (I was a violinist there)...I made it, she did not. I used our Twelve Steps--she did not have 12 steps...except in her back stairway--Ooooops!

And the compulsion/obsession. craving DOES go away. At least it did with me, but it WAS hard! When I tended bar, I used to look at all the peeps in the lounge, and "pictured" them as human smoke-stacks, belching out toxic stuff. that helped me a lot. I WAS sober during all this...and still am!

Not preaching here, just sayin'.........

Indigo said...

The only advice I can give, is to approach it the same way you approach sobriety. You didn't have a pill, a patch, or any other placebo. It's easier said than done. It will be 2 years for me in Oct. Do you still want a cigarette. At times, but you get past it. As Alcoholics we still get that urge for a drink but manage to stay the path.

You can do this dear friend. Hang in there and I'm an email away, whenever you need some encouragement. (Hugs)Indigo

Prayer Girl said...

I couldn't find a place to comment on today's blog that you are smoking again. So...here's my thought.

As I said in my comment above, Don't Stop Trying. It may be a while before you try again, but just keep trying - someday you will be successful.

PG

Syd said...

I'm glad that I never smoked. Hope that you will be able to quit for good eventually.

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