Its now been 19 hours since I stubbed out my last cigarette after 27 years of the filthy habit with the help of Champix.
Feeling exhausted with only a very slight craving and a constanting urge in the pit of my stomach.
I have a real fear of life without my dear friend Fag!! who will be there when I have a trauma? how do I reward myself? Who will relieve the bordom? How will I celebrate? etc How does a non (never) smoker relate to this, do they drink, eat or chew their finger nails?