29 Nov 2017
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Wimporswim, that is so funny! And I can really relate to that. In my case, my "pocket" was a zipper compartment in my purse. I would not buy a purse that didn't have that pocket for me to put my cigs and lighter in. It was as simple as that. Because when I wanted a smoke, I didn't fool around. I had to have my fix.
How I love the freedom that comes from not smoking any more. When I think of all the time I wasted, it's such a shame. I couldn't do anything without smoking first. I had to smoke before work, during work, after work, before dinner, after dinner, sometimes during dinner. This addiction takes over your whole life. It's incredible.
Now, I no longer wake up with jungle breath. I don't reek of smoke, so I don't turn other people off. I am no longer embarrassed by my addiction. And my breathing improved so much it is almost surreal. And I no longer put holes in my clothes due to a stray ash. Also, I don't have to hide my yellow fingers, because now they are a normal colour. And the list goes on. It rocks being a non-smoker!