If I had known how bad I was going to feel I would not have taken the last patch off. Geesh - it was like the first day I stopped smoking all over again. And there was nothing I could do about it. I ran, I drank water, I ended up driving around in tears. I was constantly sweating and the anxiety - Gezuz in the jam jar..... I guess my body really really wants nicotine. A bit better this morning thank God. I must be close to the end of these terrible final withdrawl sysmptons, right? Right!