On a less positive note, I’ve learned the withdrawals never really stop, you don’t get the feeling in your gut like you need it anymore, but you always remember the feeling. I’ll probably pick smoking back up again, I wish I wouldn’t, but like, idk it’s becoming very hard to resist the idea. It’s all because I’m weak, I need stuff to distract me. If I were stronger I could make it, but that’s not who I am. Oh well.
