So strange, one of the things i have been speaking about most is how i am scared to have an oxygen tank when i am older. So scary to me. Don't you know i am on my second day of quitting smoking, and have been fighting with myself all day about it. A few times i have said, okay i am going to have just one tonight, or maybe ill smoke for one more year. Then i say, no way, it will get easier some how.
Oddly, i was at the grocery store and an older woman was walkig down the aisle with what looked like a hospital mask(which i have never seen this before)and what looked like an oxygen tube plugged in somewhere behind that mask. At that very moment, i thought to myself, Thank you to whoever is whatching me up above, that for today i will not smoke. I felt as if we were meant to pass ny each other in the store, like it was someone up above, trying to tell me KEEP GOING! KEEP GOING!. i do believe it was a sign.