My perspective on ex-smokers has changed a lot since when I was in the early stages of my quit. I used to think of those who had quit as always struggling with the desire to smoke. I used to think that all ex-smokers would have a cigarette, if it were healthy, if it were not so socially unacceptable, if it did not cause their clothes, homes and cars to smell bad. Now, I do not smoke. And, it is just as though I had never picked up a cigarette. A non-smoker does not smoke, at all. A non-smoker does not even think about having a cigarette. I can easily imagine my life this way, had I never gone that route to becoming a one-time-smoker by naively ignoring the potential life impact it would have.
As determined as I am at this point to remain smoke-free, it really is not that hard. As much energy as I put into thinking of possible situations where I would be tempted to smoke, there is seldom a moment that I would imagine myself a smoker again. And, as angry as I can be at myself for ever picking up the nasty habit, addiction and lifestyle of a smoker, I can happily say that those days are behind me.
This has been the single most challenging thing I have ever done. If it is not a challenge to do what it requires, to line up all the other options (toothpicks, breath mints, imbibing water, reading), to set up strategies to convince yourself firmly that this is the right thing for you (despite contrary messages from your mind, your own self), to establish supports who will encourage you, educate you and help reward your efforts, to break a habit that is backed up firmly by an insidious addiction which asks and asks for your complicity, to establish your motives and make firm your commitment daily to this quest, than I have not been challenged.
Now, the challenge is met. Hundreds of days sound like a lot. They felt like a long time for me, while I was in the early stages of my quit. The reason for this was probably that those early days were some of the most productive days of my life. If this sounded like too much to handle, to manage the rest of my life as an ex-smoker, I looked at, experienced, and enjoyed those days one at a time.
The trick for me was not to try to enjoy every moment. It was to allow myself to enjoy those moments, in which I was content without the use of a drug. It was to allow myself to feel a craving, without giving it a name like deprivation or "missing it". It has been to separate that chemical reaction from the reality that I am a happy ex-smoker.
I have seen many successful quits on this site. It is amazing how time flies and how one becomes an ex-for-life. Everyone on this site has a common goal: to achieve a smoke-free life. This means not taking one puff, because that is what an ex-smoker does: Never Takes Another Puff, Not One Puff Ever (N.T.A.P./N.O.P.E.)! That is the HOW.