It has officially been 3 months since I've smoked my last cigarette.
On June 13, 2008 we had my "birthday gathering". I had made the vow to quit smoking. I was going into my dr appointment that monday and I was going to tell her "i want babies" and decided to quit.
So here I am, offically 3 months into a healthier lunged life. I've gained weight, I've become slightly bitcher and I no longer have the excuse of "stepping out for a smoke" to get me out of crowded rooms.
But hey, I quit smoking. And I've been smoking since I was 13. That's 15 years?!
*GO ME*
“...So do we pass the ghosts that haunt us later in our lives; they sit undramatically by the roadside like poor beggars, and we see them only from the corners of our eyes, if we see them at all. The idea that they have been waiting there for us rarely if ever crosses our minds. Yet they do wait, and when we have passed, they gather up their bundles of memory and fall in behind, treading in our footsteps and catching up, little by little.”--Stephen King





4-30-11 = Best Day of My Life
CONGRATS!!! That's a huge accomplishment!
ReplyDeleteCongrats - keep winning the battles one day at a time.
ReplyDeleteYour streak will be in triple digits soon.