I am so happy that it is three full calendar months since I last smoked. I threw my cigarettes in the dog poo bin, so I wouldnt get them out but I really did not expect to survive a day without them. And here I jolly well am, and I am so proud. I know there is a long way to go yet, I do get a little freaked by the year stopped and then started again stories, but I really hope I dont, this time there is no little voice telling me lies, that I have proved I can stop so now I can just have the ones I really want. I dont want any and I dont need them either. I have learned so much about smoking, addiction and my own silly fragile wonderful self, and I have been so heartened by the love and concern and sheer strength and honesty of all you wonderful fellow travellers. Thank you a million times, especially all my special ones, the funny ones like Nifty and Kitkat and loopy and the gorgeous warm kind people like May and Una and Nutmeg and Kazzytee, and the legends like Hellesbelles and carol, and the spiky ones who offer a new take, and the havent got a clue newbies and the hate NRTs and the like NRTs and everyone who comes here to give or get some help. Should never have named names, bound to have left out whole populations. Better stop I feel like Gwyneth Paltrow at the Oscars. THANK YOU xxxx
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