Quitting is easier than child birth.
Easier than giving up chocolate. (Oh yes it is!)
Easier than living with fear.
easier than trying to run for a bus as a 30 a day puffer.
Easier than saying goodbye to your kid leaving home.
Easier than living without all of those we've lost.
Easier than trying to fit a fag break into a 10 minute break at work when the smoke means having to look sedate as you run along the corridor, down 3 flights of stairs, sign out, through the revolving doors, across the car park and round the corner. Swiftly puffing then all the way back before the 10 minutes is up! Ah yeah. Blissful smoke.
Easier than being a helpless puppet to some silly little roll of paper that makes you feel weak and stupid.
Easier than trying to tell your kids why you REALLY want them never to smoke, even though their (mug of a ) mum does!
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[B]My Milage:[/B]
[B]My Quit Date: [/B] 12/10/2006
[B]Smoke-Free Days:[/B] 119
[B]Cigarettes Not Smoked:[/B] 4,180
[B]Amount Saved:[/B] �714
[B]Life Gained:[/B]
[B]Days:[/B] 12 [B]Hrs:[/B] 6 [B]Mins:[/B] 50 [B]Seconds:[/B] 30