Week one and two days...
Today is one of those depressed days. Nothing seems right. The world is upside down. I miss my 'friend'. He was a comfort when I needed it. I could confide in him without him having a million things to say in return. He could calm me down when I was stressed. I miss that. I have not found a replacement for that yet.
If it was not for my 5 cigarette lapse, today would've been day 39. Now it is just day 9.
Well, still here, fighting the urge. Tomorrow will be a great day!
Ps, whatever happened to Bunny and the others?