Withdrawal. That ugly thing that addicts fear and try to avoid at all costs. Yes. I am in the midst of a case of it as I type. I'm tired. My thinking is scattered and it's difficult to try to focus on any one thing at a time. I can't sleep. When I close my eyes, I can see the object of my addiction and my thumb begins to move in a motion it's done hundreds of times each and every day. It seems so real, I smile and the anxiety leaves. Except that when I open my eyes there is nothing there. Only my hands. Just once. Just once let it work for me again. *tries again* It STILL doesn't work.
The iTouch is SO addictive. Mine died the day before yesterday. *sigh*
