I wonder if everyone has been as angry as me when they quit? I hit my head on the refridgerator,and oh wow look out. I swore every word I could think of, punched my bf (we are not that type either),screamed on the top of my lungs,threw things. I just moved into my apartments,too. I have screamed on the top of my lungs inside/outside. These neighbors must really think I am psycho. I dont care. I am usually the most chilled person,who never yells. I wonder if such anger is normal? It is day 5,and I heard the worst of it is over. So why am i still a raging lunatic...After all that, I started crying and sobbing. Then I felt depressed. Then my stomach felt upset. But one thing I can tell you is, I will never look back. I swear I am never ever gonna smoke again. I dont care what it entails. Right now, I feel a sense of peace because I know I will never smoke a cigarette. I truly HATE them with every part of my soul. I hate them for trying to take my life. Well guess what B***!!!!!!!! you cant have my life!!!!! Bring it on!!!! Fight me!!!! And I will throw dishes at you. You cant have me. I am sending you to hell. Ha! Bring-it-on!