When I went to see my pdoc today, I expected her to tell me that it's not a good time to quit. My junkie mind wanted that excuse. Instead, she congratulated me on my decision, and told me she was proud of me! I was still in inner turmoil for a little while, tho- after all, I am an addict. Well I had no cigarettes of course and after the doc visit, I was with my family running errands- thank God- and I had time to renew my determination for my quit. By the time I got home, I was back on track. Thank God for small miracles, cuz NOW is the time!
