I'm 32. I've been a smoker (even when I wasn't actually smoking) for 17 years. What I mean by "even when I wasn't actually smoking" is that I still felt that I classified myself as a smoker, even when I'd quit for months at a time.
A little history:
My parents were both hard core smokers, 2-3 packs a day. My mother quit for a few months both times she was diagnosed with cancer... Cervical cancer in 1994 resulted in a full hysterectomy, and then in 1997 they found transferred cancer cells near the umbilical region. She went through two courses of radiation and chemotherapy. Mom is still fighting her addiction, and is still currently a smoker.
My dad smoked just as heavily. Because of serious health issues (due to surviving a gun shot to the face) he underwent numerous neurosurgeries, and would be hospitalized for up to or over a month. The MOMENT he was in the car to go home, he'd ask my mom for a cigarette. He always said he'd quit smoking if he got cancer. He lied to us. My dad was diagnosed with Stage 4 lung cancer in November of 2010. He went through radiation and chemotherapy, but the cancer was too advanced. He passed away from complications from an infection on June 29th, 2011. The death certificate stated his system had gone "septic".
I have attempted quitting smoking by going cold turkey. That was hell, and was probably worse for my friends and family than it was for me - I was a total monster.
I have attempted quitting smoking using the nicotine patch. That was worse hell - because the nightmares got so vivid, so horrific that I stopped sleeping for days at a time. And then I would crash for 24 hours straight. And the nightmares came back. I had to stop using the patch.
I tried Wellbutrin. It had little effect at all.
I figured I'd be struggling with this beast for the rest of my life, with no relief.
Then I tried Chantix. Several months after Dad was diagnosed with cancer, I started Chantix. At first I suffered pretty bad nausea. I found that following the directions to the letter (small meal, FULL glass of water) and then sitting for about 20 minutes got me past that. I was smoke free the last two times I visited my dad. And I was smoke free for his funeral. After that, I fell apart.
When I quit, my husband was trying to quit as well, using the patch. He did pretty good, but he was still smoking here and there. When Dad died, he stopped using the patch and was smoking more. I had an issue getting my continuing prescription of Chantix (doctor went on vacation) and felt defenseless. It was so easy to step outside with my husband after dinner, or before bedtime. I started smoking again, because I'm not only addicted to nicotine, I'm also an idiot. I was so embarassed by my failure, so guilty for not quitting even after Dad died, that I even tried to hide it from people.
Fast forward five months. My new quit date is March 1st. I'm using Chantix again. It worked for me, and while the side effects were at times rough, I feel that a new lease on a smoke-free life is worth it. I have three daughters, and I absolutely have to be alive for them. I'm ready to quit. I'm prepared. And I'm not going into it alone.
Not every one can quit using Chantix. I couldn't quit cold turkey - nor with the patches, nor Wellbutrin alone, nor the gum. But Chantix worked for me, until I stopped taking it too soon, and went through a kind of numb period. The main side effects I had were nausea and weird dreams. It does block the pleasure receptors some how, so after 2 months, I did have a decrease in enjoyment of certain things (coffee, chocolate, ...). But it wasn't so life altering that I suddenly became suicidal. My doctor has said that adding Wellbutrin to the regime may cancel out a few of the negative effects of the Chantix.
I do have a ton of weird little tips that have helped me in the past, that I'll be employing after March. I'd be happier to share them - but I'm positive that this post is already way too long. So, taking a break, recouping a little, and will come back in a bit to write all of them down. Chantix is my biggest and best tip, because it really worked.