I survived my weekend trip! Going back to visit my family this time was certainly different but I never lit up, even when I was in the same room with 4 different smokers. The "old habit" part toyed with the idea, but I didn't really crave it. My mind flirted with the thought whenever we stopped at certain places where I would have lit up before, like rest stops among other stops we made along the way. My husband was very supportive and each time I voiced any concerns about it he would remind me how well I was doing and how proud he was of me. It wasn't as hard as I had imagined it to be. Whenever I DID start to feel uncomfortable about it, it was never really a craving, as it was more just the thoughts. On our way home, whenever I'd start to "pine", I would think back to a couple days before I quit, when I got physically sick from smoking a cigarette. The way it made me feel and how it scared me was enough to settle my mind, because I never want to have to experience that again. SO...I am STILL going strong. Thank you all for your confidence. I DID IT! :p
[B]My Milage:[/B]
[B]My Quit Date: [/B] 7/17/2006
[B]Smoke-Free Days:[/B] 63
[B]Cigarettes Not Smoked:[/B] 508
[B]Amount Saved:[/B] $236.25
[B]Life Gained:[/B]
[B]Days:[/B] 6 [B]Hrs:[/B] 17 [B]Mins:[/B] 20 [B]Seconds:[/B] 2
