3 days, 17 hours, 8 minutes, 39 seconds without a cigarette.
Some musings.......
In all of the literature read, sites visited, physicians heard I can take away from this that there are some things better left unsaid (maybe). However...
I have totally been prepared for the screaming "SMOKE A CIGARETTE NOW". I have tracked and written down and pasted sticky notes everywhere to get me through those moments. I feel as if I can be successful against those screamers.
At this point in time, those moments do not bother me too much. They are the expected guests in this house where I currently reside. The bothersome are not expected and are much quieter; besides being more dangerous and insidious.
These are the little nigglings in your brain that tell you it would probably be okay now if you just popped into the store and bought some smokes. You are not caving in to a craving--this can't be a craving, it is too quiet. The conversations I am now having are causing me to feel a little as if I were losing my mind (or at least some control over it).
Thank goodness there is a place to post this stuff. Just having it in my journal doesn't seem powerful enough against the evils of the "brain nigglers".
Good luck to everyone and thanks for reading.