The Quit Demon

Deep within the cerebral folds, lies the haunting grounds of your personal Quit Demon. Summoned by crucibles and hardship, we unknowably hold seance through struggle, and call fourth it’s manifest. From the opaque unknown, the fog of self doubt obscures this malevolent presence; felt deeply in centrifugal play on cortex, tendon, and viscera. The demon’s hunger timeless and patient as Jin, feeding on sweet distilled spirits of anxiety; assuaged only by the soothing relief of relinquishing fight and succumbing to the quit. Hissing as temptations borne from the garden, the Demon coaxes compassionate hospice in ending of suffering; trading levity of relief in the now for the payment of pain, regret, and stagnation in the future. We all contain within us graveyards thorny with stone whereby these demon’s rest. By celebrating the now with the veneration of beyond, in ritual we can choose to place bouquets upon ancient and cold stone, acknowledging this lurking ethereal. Knowing within us all lies our own personal Quit Demon, and from keen awareness do we pay homage to its existence while denying its seepage into the dimension of consciousness and progress. Know your Quit Demon. Understand his machinations of play, and strategize on it’s eternal capture in stone mausoleum.