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I'll add a bit more to my endeavor.
Things I tried before "I stopped" were:
Nicotine patches, time release candies (like tic-tacs), hypnosis, and finally what I seen as a last ditch effort, Chantix.
Nothing worked for me, so by time I got to the point I considered Chantix, I researched the heck out of it. With Chantix, it all sounded very promising. The advertising on TV made it sound convincing, and very effective. Don't believe everything pushed. Everyone is different how the drug effects the receptors in the mind. With me, I started the plan that was laid out in the leaflet, and smoked for the first week while taking the pills. Week two (as per instructions) everything nicotine and support for, removed from my area. Everywhere that I spent time, all thrown in the trash. All clothes washed whether clean or not, vehicles cleaned out and swabbed, air fresheners placed wherever necessary to circumvent odor. I never smoked inside our home, and never smoked around people that did not. I told anyone who knew me that I was quitting smoking, that for no reason, DO NOT encourage me to smoke, whether they smoked or not.
With the Chantix, everything was going real well for the first few weeks. No cravings what so ever. It seemed to suppress the craving, and the urge. After about 30 days in the side effects started showing. Vivid, strange dreams that I can't explain. Then the side effects (thoughts) started happening while I was awake, at any given time of the day. Without going into details of those thoughts, the side effects scared the hell out of me. So much so, I quit taking Chantix. I've spoken to many people who have also tried Chantix, with very positive results. Which is great, for them. What works for some, doesn't work for all.
Something you need to do is convince yourself, YOU do not want to quit smoking, you want to STOP smoking.
Fight it my friend. FIGHT IT!!
The worst thing to happen in my life was Chantix. Even though it has been four years since my last pill, every stinking night is filled with nightmares. I never did drugs but I would say that each nightmare is akin to a really bad acid trip. Sometimes i don't want to to to sleep because the dreams are so bad.
A good buddy that took Chantix called me up in the middle of the day saying that he felt compelled to kill himself. Not kidding.
Not once did either of our doctors talk about side effects. Cobsuckers.