May 30, 2009
At midnight Friday May 29, I stubbed out my last ciggie. I have been wanting to give up for many years and have tried a few times. I think the best I got was 6 days. But this time, it has to be permanent. Already, I feel a heap better. My lungs are getting more oxygen, my breath doesnt stink of cigs, my clothes dont stink of cigs, my lungs are starting to heal themselves, the mucus that gathers on your tounge as a smoker is gone, and I feel so good. I know that over the next month or so there will be cravings, but I need to remember that this is something I have to do for me, my husband, my health, our future, and our children to come.