My wife decided she wanted to quit by her 30th birthday, and I've come to the point where I don't think I enjoy it anymore. That's what was always keeping me from quitting before. I just enjoyed the act, the ritual, the... you know. I'm ready, and we've not had a smoke (both the wife and I) for 36 hours. It's fscking hard. But I'm stolid in my resolution.
I'm ready, I'm ready to NOT relapse when I've gotta go back to work this week. I'm ready to not fold under the pressure. I'm ready to live long enough to see my kids have their own kids.
My name is Lehi. I'm an Ex-smoker in semi-rural Virginia (tobacco country).