Day 4/90. Something in me knows I can make it now. I quit cigarettes when I was younger, around 22. It was a struggle for a while. I would reduce the number, then relapse. Abstain, then relapse. One day, I felt this was it. Trial and error had built my determination. I knew I didn't need it anymore. I never lit a cigarette again. This feels the same. I don't need it and I don't want it. I'm done with it.