Wow, nine months since I stoppped smoking. I stopped completely, no hesitation, no ambivalence. NOT ONE BLIP... Not a puff here or there.
Sure, I have my moments of thinking about smoking, when I see someone on TV, or catch a whiff of the fresh smoke wafting in the air. However, I know that I don't need or even want that life any more. Like others, I romanticize smoking, as in the Hamlet cigar add.. It's all an illusion!!!
I'm proud, but when I think of the effort it takes for a real pregnancy, this is only the beginning of life... And I want to live!!!