So I'm six weeks into the quit and there I was, out at the bar, after a few drinks and I was offered a cigg and I took it. I didn't even really want one, I wasn't craving one, but I lit it anyways. Everyone says all it takes is just one and it's true because I find myself rationalizing when I would let myself do it agian.. Its weird how after six weeks of success that all of a sudden my wilpower has all of asudden fadded. I'm not as passoniate about the quit and I feel it is enevitable that I will start agian.. SAVE ME FROM MYSELF.. Ive felt the benifit of the last six weeks. I;ve been more active, going to the gym, going on dates with non smokers and not have to leave early so I can make my escape to smoke. I've loved not having to sneek out at work then taking a shower in perfume and mouthwash so no one would know. I sleep better, i'me saving money.. I see all the great things quitting has brought me.. so why am I feeling so dismissive to the fact that I'm one cig away from being a smoker agian?