The fight continues. 5 months now. but this morning the desire a smoke strike me hard. 5 months later ... how can this be? of course not going to give up. my mind is focus (at least i think so). but the question that I leave here today is that we have to think of this process as something for the rest of our lives. with greater or lesser intensity, nostalgia will knock at the door here and there for good. Fight hard.
PS: sorry for the bad english