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Let Go[d]

RoseH
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I received very sad news yesterday.  My brother, Eddy, passed away.  The story of his life is tragic…  He was drafted into the Viet Nam War, and came home from the US Army, via MediVac, with a heroin drug addiction…  He got his life back together, but it was never the same.  He ended up sick and alone, in an assisted-living facility, in a small Mexican town he called “home”.

 

If I was still a smoker, I would probably be done with a pack of cigarettes by now.  That is what I did, in the past.  But I have a choice, regarding my addiction to Nicotine.  And I choose to understand, that hurting myself, physically, is not what I want to do any longer!

 

I learned to “let go and let God”.  Most of my female friends, had a brother like mine.  And I am strong enough now, to “carry on” rather than harm myself, by chain smoking…

 

I am very blessed.  I abused alcohol in the past and smoked my way out of sadness many times, but I now know that drinking and smoking never helps or changes anything!  Eddy and I made our amends to each other about six months ago.  So, we both did the right thing.  My family was poor and dysfunctional, and it was very hard growing up, to learn how to cope with life, but I tried my best.  I thank my Creator for giving me the sense and strength to learn, through past mistakes…

 

All of us together here is a great blessing too!  My most important undertaking in life is to help others now!  That is what I learned, over my 70-plus years, and my life is normally full of peace and love...  Because those two things are paramount to my well-being!

 

If I am not here, as much as usual, for a little while, please forgive me.  There is always light at the end of the tunnel, and I thank you all very much for listening, and understanding my sorrow.

 

I wish all of you a very happy and smoke-free Thursday, and let’s all keep our beautiful and precious quits, ok?  Rosemary

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I was 57 years old and smoking like a chimney in September 2003. I was also having medical problems and upon my doctor’s diagnosis, I knew I had to quit smoking. I was scheduled and admitted to the hospital in October 2003. I had a total hysterectomy and was recuperating, when a nurse found me upset in my room and she told me to try to calm down, and take a deep breath… I could not take a deep breath! In fact, I had to be put on oxygen immediately! I was terrified. A medical specialist was brought in, and that is when I learned I had COPD (Chronic Obstructive Pulmonary Disease). My x-rays confirmed it, and the direct cause was smoking [since I was 15 years old]. I had double pneumonia as an infant, so my lungs were fragile, even when I was very young… I had to stay an extra week and they pumped steroids and antibiotics in my arm so I could breathe on my own, again. My nose got so sore with those oxygen cannulas in both nostrils. Hindsight is always 20/20. I should have never started smoking. However, peer pressure was awful when I was 15 years old. A few of my classmates dared me to light up and smoke one… I remember that first taste and how I coughed from the smoke. It was awful! But I wanted to “belong”, so I smoked until the addiction took hold of me! Back to the hospital room… I was terrified. I quit. I stayed that way for six whole months. My husband, Ed quit with me. We were doing great and then one day I said to him, “My life feels empty. Do you think we’ve got this quitting thing under control? Do you think we can have just a few a day? Before I could say another word, he was off in the car to buy some cigarettes… We both lit up when he returned, and I felt like my throat and lungs were on fire! I smashed it out and coughed! “I will never do that again!” But an addict’s lies are just that! Before long I was smoking over a pack a day again… The truth is that I had no idea how terrible the “addiction” to the drug Nicotine was. I smoked for another decade or two and each day I would tell myself that I would quit “tomorrow”. Don’t be as naïve’ as I was about this slowly killing addiction! Quit now! I would not be using two inhalers if I would have kept my quit way back then…