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I failed. I quit cigarettes Sunday night, and made it until about half an hour ago. I've been praying, doing, eating, anything but have a cig. There's been a lump in my throat since last night. The kind like when all your emotions get stuck there I don't know if that's physical or not, but it is something that can be swallowed with a cig. So I prayed, and ate, and my stomach (pain area) got worse, and I figured if I just get out of this house maybe, but then the phone rang, and rang, and they were people I had to talk to, (TENS unit), and it's raining, so I have a headache and I'm tired.
I crashed. Then I burned. Literally. Lit my first vig. On number 4 now, and I'm stuck on one thought --
Hubby will know from the smell. I'll burst out crying, and we have no personal space anymore because someone is always coming in his room for one thing or another, interrupting us (nurses, doctors, therapist, ais, janitorial staff, etc.) He had a great week, and all I can do now is cry in shame.
Help!
I crashed. Then I burned. Literally. Lit my first vig. On number 4 now, and I'm stuck on one thought --
Hubby will know from the smell. I'll burst out crying, and we have no personal space anymore because someone is always coming in his room for one thing or another, interrupting us (nurses, doctors, therapist, ais, janitorial staff, etc.) He had a great week, and all I can do now is cry in shame.
Help!