As i was walking to the tube this evening, i found myself staring at people who smoked, and for the first time had a moment when i saw myself as a non-smoker as opposed to being an ex-smoker. The difference for me is that i felt a little bit disgusted with the habit and the smell of it where previously there was a more positive feeling, like "looking at a good friend" type of feeling.
There was still the presence of a craving, make no mistake, but it felt very empowering. There is just not one good reason to smoke.
Here is hoping i have turned another corner, and things will get easier.
I hope you all are hanging in there and enjoying your non-smoking status!