The first day after I put out my last cigarette, was a Friday. I remember Thursday night feeling very apprehensive, excited, and ready to get on with it. I had read the book already, I was ready to quit. Friday was euphoric, almost unreal.
I was high on life, all day. Just like the book said, I had sensations, or nicotine withdrawals all day, but I was staying positive & that made it easy to get through them. It wasnt even that hard to pass up the usual morning cigarette- Definitely not like I had expected. I just kept telling myself what I had read in the book, "If you don't quit smoking this time, you never will quit smoking." That rung in my head all day, everyday. I guess I truly wanted it.
Then, came night.
The first night was a little bit harder than the day. I had a hard time staying asleep. I kept jolting up and out of bed with nightmares that I was choking or couldn't breathe. My legs and arms were restless & would not stop twitching. The nicotine was leaving my body, but it was not going out without a fight.
The weirdest thing I remember is the way I would get all excited right after a craving would start. Almost like my body was thinking I would cave, but then a feeling of blankness would wash over me.
The hardest times during the first day were in the car, during work breaks and right before bed.
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