As I write this,my Mother in law is in hospital fighting for her life. She has been a heavy smoker and defended her cigs always. We tried to get her vaping but she struggled to maintain it. She started with a cough and it turned into a chest infection,we got the Doctor out who sent her to hospital and was diagnosed as pneumonia. After just one day,she is on a breathing machine, steroids antibiotics and morphine. She is to stay on the machine for 48 hours and then the doctors will let "Nature take its course".
This is not the price I would be prepared to pay for the imagined pleasure of a fag. Yet many times I told myself that it wouldn't happen to me. But it could and would. I remember that Kate and I used to smoke together, justifying it ,saying we enjoyed it to much to stop and that we hardly smoked enough for it to damage us to much. How wrong we both were and now She is paying the ultimate price. It's a sad time for the family and yet she may pull through.
It's these times that I am grateful that I'm still off the deadly fags.I just wish Kate could have gotten off them too.
It's going to feel a long time until Monday tea and I hope the machine gets her breathing again. If not I hope she doesn't suffer.
Thank you. Ray.