Since early December, I've been on the Chantix journey. In the beginning, all I heard from others?
"Just wait til you have the Chantix Dream!"
I began investigating! I messaged people who've taken Chantix, I pulled them aside, I questioned on Facebook (of course, why wouldn't I have),
"Please, you must tell me what the Chantix dream is."
One guy told me that for him, the Chantix dream was very emotional. He awakened from sleep all FORLORN and HEARTBROKEN for he had experienced true love and knew he'd never see her again.
Meanwhile, I had been reporting my dreams as if they were true trips I'd take nightly.
FINALLY THE CHANTIX DREAM CAME about 2 weeks in to therapy (hehe, therapy).
And here it is:
I, along with a few other girls, am in a BIG old (70s) Plymouth car.
We come to what may have been the Mississippi River. The road STOPS at the river bank.
It was HUGE and a sparkly iridescent blue- the most beautiful water imaginable.
The water is DEEP.
(I am afraid of water- like this)
We must drive into the water and float across.
LIKE A MILE or 500 BILLION.
Car dives in
I look around and notice the "boat of a car" afloat.
I became confident.
Then EXCITED and raised my hands up in the air and shouted
"OH MY GOD! BEFORE I WOULD HAVE BEEN SCARED TO DEATH but WITH CHANTIX I FEEL SO ALIVE!!
Have you had "The Chantix Dream???"