It’s Not the Tobacco That Kills You

This seems like heavy artillery, wouldn’t you agree?
Come Inside My Head, if You Dare…
It’s Not the Tobacco That Kills You

This seems like heavy artillery, wouldn’t you agree?
Sunday, May 15th
Dear Diary,
Phase 2 is not helping me so far…
In fact, the phase that’s supposed to help me prepare for my Quit Date, is causing flashbacks of my attempts to quit smoking that failed. As I read through the warnings of symptoms and issues that might occur as I detox from cigarettes, I started to think that this whole thing is a bad idea.
I now am smoking more than I did last week.
I’m getting scared, and I want to quit. The program – not the cigarettes. My addiction (a.k.a., The Bitch), keeps telling me, loudly, that cigarettes are what keep me calm, and sane. I can’t enjoy my life without them. Yada, Yada, Yada…
I am halfway through this phase, when are they going to bring out the heavy artillery??
Wednesday, May 12th
Dear Diary,
In Phase 1 of the Mayo Clinic program, they want you to start preparing yourself for the Big Day. First, they had me write a list of all the reasons I want to quit smoking. That was easy. Next I got to make another list, this time of what things I plan to do instead of smoking. That list is much smaller- is that bad?
They also suggest talking with my doctor about the various stop smoking aids available. I had heard about Chantix from my Southern CA doctor and I asked my Northern CA Doc to prescribe some for me. He wouldn’t do it. Too many dangerous side-effects of “mental episodes” and “suicidal urges”, he tells me.
I thought it was “mental episodes” and “suicidal urges” that I was trying to avoid by taking the damn pills. And what about the homicidal urges? Are these just going to go unchecked? Quitting smoking can be hazardous to the health of those around you. At the very least, it isn’t pretty.
As I reach to click the Submit button for Phase 1 and start Phase 2, I suddenly pause.
Here they come. The addict’s thoughts. The ones that sabotage the thoughts I was having about stopping smoking. My addiction is a cunning and baffling Bitch. She messes with me by stirring up fear, dread, and self-doubt. She does everything she possibly can to keep me using nicotine. She is killing me.
I catch myself thinking I should wait and not pick a Quit Date yet. I don’t feel ready now. And work has been so intense and stressful… I realize it’s the Bitch talking, but she starts making sense if I don’t stop her.
Maybe Phase 2 can help me shut the Bitch up…
TTFN