I sit back and laugh now. I remember when I first began my quit. Those moments were hell. I counted the passing seconds. Every moment seemed as if it were an eternity. My life, ney, my families life was hell, they told me. To fast foward in time, I have no withdraws. I will never smoke again. What happened between these two moments was an emotional rollercoaster. It went from moments of nonstop hugging my son, to not being able to look in the mirror at the monster that stood there staring back at me. The travel was worth it! I can now look at my son and say, "You will not have to change my oxygen tank when you are older." I leave you newbies with this, this will be the most crowning achievement in your life. I am proud of you all. And speaking for your lungs, "We thank you."
[B]My Milage:[/B]
[B]My Quit Date: [/B] 1/24/2006
[B]Smoke-Free Days:[/B] 80
[B]Cigarettes Not Smoked:[/B] 2,411
[B]Amount Saved:[/B] $520
[B]Life Gained:[/B]
[B]Days:[/B] 8 [B]Hrs:[/B] 21 [B]Mins:[/B] 25 [B]Seconds:[/B] 28
