The First Year. Vanquished.
One year. Twelve months. Three hundered and sixty five days. Cold turkey. No nicotine patches or gum. Resilience, tenacity. I hope so.It's been a year since I quite smoking. One year. Thank you, God.
posted by Shaking Shenoy at 2/15/2006 05:37:00 PM
6 Comments:
Proud of you, my friend!
Thank you K-Pax. That is most kind of you! How's everything @ your end?
Going on as usual...work, work, work. So Nav left for India finally, eh?
yeah, he did. i guess some people really needed to push him and get him back on track. hopefully he'll realize the catastrophe he's just dodged. its a terrible end to a long cherished dream; for now. i'm sure he'll redeem himself and achieve what he's always wanted to do.... now that he's at home.
Kudos! I'm glad its been a year. I'm very proud of you.
Tobacco is a dirty weed. satisfies no normal need.
It makes you thin, it makes you lean,
It takes the hair right off your bean
It's the worst darn stuff I've ever seen.
Sal,
Thank you very much. And it's very nice of you to post a poem to that effect!
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