Four fridays ago I quit smoking, and I haven't had one puff, not one!
That's 28 days of battling hard every day, going straight through it, not over or under or around. I didn't really think I'd get here sometimes, I just knew I wasn't going to smoke that moment, or the next. For the first time, I feel like maybe I really can quit smoking forever. This is my second day without the patch. I couldn't have done it without the patch, but I'm really glad to be rid of it. My skin is tingling to be nicotine-free.
I was feeling so bummed out all this week. I'd lost my motivation and was just grinding through. But spring is here and I feel so much better.
I made it!
Life is good!
Adrienne