On day three now..... and using the nasal spray thingy as my 'aid'.
Is it just me, or has anybody else found that this has to be *the* most painful way to give up? Having said that, one snort of the nasal spray and all thoughts of doing anything else other than writhing in agony are driven from my mind, so in a round about sort of way...... it's doing its job!!!
As ths spray is *so* much agony, I try to use it as infrequently as possble, and instead resort to the inhalator - which apart from giving me the impression that they might have actually put some nicotine in it, does provide some activity for the hands & mouth.
When I'm not writhing in agony or fiddleing with what looks like a half smoked spliff, I'm wringing my hands as they're perspiring so much, downing soft drinks to offset the horrible nasal spray making its way down the throat and wondering what it'll be like when I next go outside and...............
Oh ............ the air smells *so* good.
I've not smelt air for........ 34 years............
So, I'll carry on with the nasal spray -depsite - and my reward is the air.
Pete (day 3 after 34 years)