I have to do this. I want to do this. I have no idea how to do this successfully, but today is day one and I am going to try. The drive to succeed is strong and that is why I think my thoughts rose from the unconscious with a personal moment where the light goes on in an ahhhh moment. As a doctoral student in Freudian analysis I take unconscious thought seriously and know the time to act is now. I interrupt what I am doing and furiously begin making phone calls for prescriptions, acupuncture and a smoking cessation group, preferably one that's starting NOW. I need help, lots and lots of help. I need help in a group format where we are all in this together. By the end of the day I've set myself up and my cessation group starts in two days. I have the patch,I have a prescription for medication, I have a group. Yeah? Really? Your going slap me? We'll then, I'm gonna punch back.
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Saturday, July 11, 2009
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