I see all of you through my Magic Mirror!
(for the youngsters among us, this is Miss Nancy from Romper Room - a TV show from the 50's. She would look through her mirror and announce names of children she could :see" and you always hoped she would say YOUR name)
When I first quit I was scared to death, my digestion was screwed up, my moods were all over the place, I was uncomfortable in my own skin, there were days I had to quit a minute at a time. It wasn't easy – but it WAS doable. You just have to get through it. Trust me - the freedom is worth all you must go through to achieve it.
You will never be sorry you quit smoking; you will be sorry if you don't