I like to think of quitting as a rebellion against the evil overlords who have enslaved the population.
Right? We aren't quitters, we're freedom fighters!
Of course, I allowed myself to get enslaved - in fact, I have paid dearly for it.
But for the purpose of this analogy; I am warrior, fighting a battle with each crave, and so far winning.
To further the analogy; winning battles isn't the same as winning the war. Quitting smoking is a battle of attrition. The last one standing wins. Will it be me or a multi-billion dollar industry?
Early days yet.