I'm on day 3 of quitting. My appetite is ****ed, my mood is good until something doesn't work how I want it to and then I snap rather nastily and I'm starting to dream again which isn't necessarily pleasant.
Cravings are terrible right now but I keep focusing on my motivation and reasons for quitting. I am applying for a scholarship in fitness. Can't be a pot head if I'm studying fitness. And then there is my son, the chance to be more social and make more friends, my health etc.
Wanna know how many years I have wasted on and off? 15!! That's nearly half my life.
Don't know about permanently altering brain activity, heard both sides of that story and the fact of the matter is, I'm not a neurologist. I am seeing one in the next few months, I'll ask him. (also looking forward to an MRI so I can actually see the damage I have done to myself).
If you need any support in the coming weeks, I am here dude.
'People are never perfect but love can be. People waste time looking for the perfect lover rather than creating the perfect love' - Princess Leigh-Cheri from Still Life With Woodpecker.