As we all know quitting is filled with little thoughts that creep into our minds. It is these very thoughts that help prove when nicotine is out of our system the addiction is mental. Hence the constant urges to feel the monster.
My journey of discovery is now channeled to interrupt the mental aspect and focus on other thoughts.
Here are just a few that have come to mind:
I planted some birdseed. A bird came up. Now I don’t know what to feed it.
I had amnesia once – or twice.
I went to San Francisco. I found someone’s heart.
Yesterday I forgot how to ride a bicycle.
If the world were a logical place, men would ride sidesaddle.
What is a “free” gift? Aren’t all gifts free?
They told me I was gullible … and I believed them.
What if there were no hypothetical questions?
A flashlight is a case for holding dead batteries.
I used to be indecisive. Now I’m not sure.
If you’re cross-eyed and have dyslexia, can you read alright?
If swimming is so good for your figure, how do you explain whales?
Is it my imagination, or do buffalo wings taste like chicken?
Finally: Remember a truly wise man never plays leapfrog with a unicorn.
Today marks my fifth day being smoke-free. It doesn't get easier but I am able to cope with things better with each passing hour. Just remember, we are all works in progress.
