As I began to plant my fall garden, I realized that I needed to plant a seed of self-determination.
The variety of which, blooms into a much healthier Life.
After all, am I not growing my own fruits and veggies, because I "Claim" to be health conscious? Am I not concerned about what I put into my body? If those declarations are true, then why am I intentionally excluding the very part of my body which "breaths" life into me?
I have set a quit smoke date for 11/28/2023 in order to break new ground and prepare my body, just as I prepare my garden soil to something new and exciting.
I also realize that nothing could possibly assist with "grounding me" in this process than getting my hands a little dirty, instead of my lungs.
I can DO this!! 🙂
