Friday, July 13, 2007

Day 21!


I've sort of been keeping this private, mostly because I was afraid of failing, but from what I hear, today is a big day for me. I may still fail, I may succeed, but I guess it's time to pat myself on the back for making it this far.

21 days ago, I had my last cigarette. I struggle every day with it, it's been rough, but I'm told 21 days is a turning point when you try to break a habit, or in my case, a full blown addiction.

I've tried quitting before, never lasted long. Pills, patches, gum, all seemed pointless. But finally, I realized that I could change little things here or there and really cut back. It didn't take long for me to go the entire day without a cigarette, only smoking once I was back at home. That eventually got easy. Then I stopped having that morning smoke, or night time smoke, and cut back even more. Stopped smoking indoors, even less chances to smoke. Eventually, more than a half a pack a day became four or five cigarettes a day.

With summer now here, it was easy to start going for a walk in the evening if a craving hit. This helped me cut back another cigarette or two a day. Then I smoked my last cigarette and was so proud. 5 days later, I fell off the wagon, hard. I kept trying this, stopping completely, not buying another pack, but just kept failing. I'd go two days, three, six.

It finally hit me that what wasn't working for me was not having the choice not to smoke. It made the cravings worse, it made it unbearable. I needed to be able to say no it, not be completely restricted from it. So the last time I fell off the wagon and bought a pack of smokes I left a few in the pack and carried the pack with me everywhere. I said to myself, "If the craving becomes too strong, that's okay, you smoked for 10 years, you're not weak." But having that safeguard of the cigarette if I really needed it made it easier to deny it. I guess I just needed the choice, I needed the comfort of knowing it was there, just in case. Anyone who smokes or has smoked understands this. Cigarettes are a comfort.

So for 21 days I have carried around three cigarettes and a lighter. I haven't touched them, I have found distractions, I've had more water to drink in three weeks then my entire life. I'm not ready yet to give up that safeguard. I'm not totally convinced yet that this is it. Maybe I'll still fail but making it this far will make it easier for the next time. Maybe this already is the next time and the last time. I'll know for sure when I can stop chewing Advil like candy because of withdrawl headaches.

Whatever happens, don't hate me. If I fall off the wagon, don't be mad, I'll get back on. I want to do this! I'm going to do this! I just can't give up or put myself down, no matter what.
I figured it was time to let you all know because now I have another incentive to keep pushing this. The last thing I want to do is have to write a post saying I didn't make it and then write a post saying I'm trying again and keep going back and forth.

So cheers to day 21! Wish me luck for 21 more! I could use all your help.

5 comments:

Unknown said...

congrats Tia! keep up the hard work!

Sixth and Elm said...

I felt like your last paragraph was aimed at me. Not because you were trying to, but because I have always been on your back the hardest about quitting. I guess I've never sat down and talked about it with you before beyond asking you to open a window and that's my fault.

I don't want you to think of me as your biggest critic. I wan't to be your biggest cheerleader. I think the route you are taking is so smart. And I know that if you have a cigarette it isn't a failure, but just part of the road to reaching your goal. I think hitting 21 is a big deal, a very big deal because even if your body tempts you into thinking you need one, your brain knows next time that you can at least make it this far and will have the confidence to try again.

I try not to bug you about smoking and I hope you don't think I judge you for it. I just don't want there to be any reasons for you to not be around to see us old and happy, swinging on your front porch when we are 95. But I have never for one moment thought you were weak. You smoked because you wanted to and now that you don't want to you are trying to stop. I admire your confidence to take control of your mind that way. I really don't think I'd be able to in your shoes.

If you fall off, I won't be mad or judgemental. I'll just reach out so you can grab my hand to help you back up. Just like you would for me.

Love sis.

"Jingle" said...

Sis,

The last comment of my posts wasn't aimed at, or anyone really, other than myself.

I never considered you a critic. I never felt you were on my back about it. You just expressed your feelings and showed you cared about me and my health. The only critic I ever had was myself and I'm more worried about failing myself than anyone else.

I know that you guys will all be happy to see me a non-smoker after so long. I'm happy for the help from you guys, it's been really hard doing this alone, and it feels better now that you all know.

However, even though you'll be happy for me, I am doing this for me, and only me. I can't quit smoking because you guys want me to, I have to quit because I want to.

Thanks for the support and love, and never beat yourself up for my shortcomings again, okay?

Love you sis!

Sixth and Elm said...

I know you didn't mean to aim it at me, I just thought about me in my head because I guess I feel guilty because the only time I have ever talked about it to you was complain, never to just be supportive or hear you out. And I know you are doing this for you; you have to, to be able to come this far. As long as yo know I am proud of you for even trying. I will be proud if you succeed this time and I will be proud even if you cave, because you will try again. I am also proud of the WAY you are doing it - very smart not to deprive yourself of the option. I am a person with low-impulse control, so I admire what you have accomplished. Pretty sure I couldn't do it.

Anonymous said...

Wow!!! That's amazing. I knew you were working on it 'cause I've picked up bit's and pieces of conversations with your Mom. If you ever need an ear, feel free to bend mine. If I haven't responded after a couple of minutes I may be asleep. Dad