Wow. Can't believe I hit eight weeks (56 days) tonight, cold turkey. Sometimes it seems like this battle has taken 56 months ... some of the days have passed so slowly. Most of them, though, pass relatively painlessly at this point, and that makes me breathe a whole lot easier! In the beginning it was a constant struggle, and while I know that I've only just started my non-smoking journey, it's become much easier already. Cravings come, cravings go and you've just got to let them bounce off. Hang in there everyone, and be humble. Don't ever think you have it beat. I am pledging to myself to always stay humble and NEVER take any days for granted. One at a time, for the rest of my life. Good luck.
