My quit date really has no story to it.........
It was the day that a hypnosis seminar was being held. So I went. Smoked about 1 full pack before going in for the final call. Then that was it. None since.......
I didn't really believe I would quit. I was scared and made myself believe that I did not want to quit. I never pictured my life without them. I had no intention of staying quit. I did not smoke because I desperately wanted my hubby to quit, not me........ He has a horrid cough, and I knew quitting would help it. It did. He didn't cough at all. And I mean his cough was bad. He vomitted every morning, noon, and night from coughing attacks. His chest hurt so bad. He was only 34. So I knew if I smoked, he would too. So I didnt. But then he did.
But that is another story. I am still quit. I will forever be quit. I own my quit. I love my quit. I am strong for my quit. And now I am just rambling.............. :)
[B]My Milage:[/B]
[B]My Quit Date: [/B] 3/5/2006
[B]Smoke-Free Days:[/B] 74
[B]Cigarettes Not Smoked:[/B] 2,233
[B]Amount Saved:[/B] $241.98
[B]Life Gained:[/B]
[B]Days:[/B] 5 [B]Hrs:[/B] 23 [B]Mins:[/B] 42 [B]Seconds:[/B] 46