Damn whoever created smoking...Oh wait, it was MY ANCESTORS, so scratch that...well whoever Created Tobacco, Oh wait, that was CREATOR. So DAMN, no one but me to blame for abusing it! Hmmmm, sucks donitt? The following sums it up for me...borrowed from a facebook friend.
"Be courageous...
Who ever said it would be easy... But living with an ache to experience the destiny of my creation was really no fun... I wanted to begin again... Big. Bright. As me being completely me.... Yet there I was, scared out of my mind... that I wouldn’t...couldn't make it.... I wanted to be seen and yet I cowered at the idea.
What changed? I began to want me...my great and amazing life...more than I wanted to be safe... More than I cared about failing... Or being rejected. ..I wanted this life I dreamed up. It was all I cared about... So I embraced the discomfort of stepping out of my comfort zone.
This simple act of courage... I found my place in the world. ... I checked inside myself.... Asked for help....Made beautiful changes.... And kept on going....that is the key ....to keep on going...
It’s a choice.... One of daring... One of love.... For yourself. ...For your dreams... It’s a big deal to let go of the comfortable bubble created by fear and journey into the world of what it is you are living to create... Yet, it is just a choice... One that you can make at any time... Choose to stop caring what others will think... Choose to embrace the idea that sometimes things will get messy... Choose to know that failure can only come if you give up... Let yourself feel uncomfortable and you will come to quickly know that it is not the end of the world...
In fact, it may be the beginning....
Courageous..."