I'm just finished my first day of tracking my cigarettes, and I smoked my last pack last night.
My head and body feel so confused this morning when I walked by the convienience store this morning instead of going in and buying a pack like I usually do. After taking a shower this morning, I didn't immediately light up, and I'm enjoying how good I smell!
I feel the ache and uncomfort of withdrawal, but I am embracing it as a growing pain, as a necessary and positive feeling. Its not that bad. I'm creating a bit of competition within myself, pushing myself to go further and further without taking a puff!