This has been weighing heavy on my mind all day, so I decided to confess my sins.
I have had another relapse. Hubby hit a huge chunk of wood in the road the other night on his way home from an almost week long trip to his brother's. I was NOT familiar (at all) with the area where he was broken down. He called around 11 p.m. to tell me he needed me to come get him. So I gathered all the tools, flashlights, etc., that we would need and set off into (pardon the expression) No Man's Land. Now I am not a good driver after dark. And man was it ever dark! He was only approximately 45 minutes to an hour from home. It took me from 11 p.m. to almost 3:30 a.m. to find him! In the meantime, there were lots of angry phone calls back and forth, and an accompaniment of screaming, insults, etc. I also left without my meds which help my nerves. Not a good plan!
We finally got back to get the car today.
Anyhoo, I (not making any excuses here, "let" this throw me over the edge again. Stopped and picked up a pack of smokes and picked up where I left off. It tasted bad, smelled bad and gave me a headache and a sore throat but I did not let that stop me. I have now smoked almost half the pack. (The accident was on Monday nite) Now half a pack is not a whole pack or two packs, etc. But it IS too many! I had had such a good quit going in the beginning. Stupidly smoked almost a whole pack after having 60 (sixty+) days of being quit! Restarted my clock again. Now, I have it all to do over!
I really do want to quit and stay that way. This is the only support I get. I knew I had to come here and "confess".
Thanks for listening! P.S. I'll restart my clock once I'm sure I am not going to do this again!