Counter to my last blog about feeling good and going strong, that rush of sadness has again set in. These are the hardest cravings for me because cigarettes were really the only way I knew how to deal with being sad. So automatically my brain connects being sad with having a smoke. There's not too much else I can do at the moment either to improve my mood. My mind keeps saying "Just go have one. It's only one. You wont be hooked after one." I dont know...this part sucks. Always does.