TODAY IS MY SENCOND DAY OF NOT SMOKING AND I FEEL PATHETIC! I'M OVERALL A VERY HAPPY PERSON, BUT LAST NIGHT I WAS AT MY BOYFRIEND'S HOUSE AND BROKE DOWN CRYING FOR AN ENTIRE HOUR. HE KEPT LOOKING AT ME LIKE I WAS CRAZY BECAUSE THERE WAS ABSOLUTLY NOTHING WRONG WITH ME. THIS MORNING ON MY WAY TO WORK, I CAME TO A COMPLETE STOP IN THE MIDDLE OF A SIDE STREET, AND CRIED MY HEART OUT. I THEN CALLED MY MOM WHO HAS ALSO QUIT, SO SHE VERY SUPPORTIVE. I DON'T WANT A CIG I JUST DON'T DEAL WITH FEELINGS OF DEPRESSION VERY WELL AND JUST WANT TO GO BACK TO MY HAPPY FOCUSED SELF, HAS ANYONE ELSE EXPERIENCED THIS???
