I did not sleep again last night. I wanted to try and crawl to the car a go buy some to smoke; I wanted to take an overdose; I wanted a lot of things, none good. so I drank a coke and cried.
We are on day 3, but I am so confused. Part of me wants one to some, the other part hates me for wanting one.
I can not calm down. I have taken ll my meds hours ago. I have taken some more Valium bringing the total up to 40 mg. Still no relief.
We have to go to the doctor in just a little while. Will I be strong enough to drive past the store, or will I stop and buy a pack? I don't know the answer.
I am losing it, and it is all over a little smoke. Maybe a bullet is the answer to my quitting.
Bear