So it's been 6 weeks, and it still sucks. Not quite as much as it did, but it still haunts me a lot. Like all the time. Like sometimes I cannot function, there is no room left in my brain for other thoughts. But I am winning, slowly but surely the overwhelming urge to smoke … Continue reading The End of an Era Pt 2.
Today I did it. I have taken the first tiny wee step into a brand new world. I have smoked my last cigarette. I am terrified of life without my treasured rollies, but I am far more terrified of not being around to see my darling kids grow into adults. I stumbled upon an article … Continue reading The End of an Era