Oh, BOY, am I glad I found you! Where have you been hiding? Oh, that's right, in the closet...
I have been in the closet for about six months now, after a botched quit attempt and the desire to avoid the wrath of my teenage daughter. Boy, does hiding take alot of work! I couldn't plan a weekend away with my daughter because I had to know I could smoke, I would wake up earlier than her then sneak outside, have a butt then vigorously brush my teeth, wash my hands and face and change clothing just to get rid of any telltale evidence. I'm divorced, so when she was at her Dad's house, I would smoke in the house with all the windows open, then the next day, I would take the trash with me so she couldn't see or smell the old butts. Ugh. I'm only on Day Three but I think with the help of this website (thank GOD, someone finally has a sense of humor about quitting!) and you all, I have a chance!
Nice to meet you all finally!!!