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Wednesday,
November 17th
I just quit smoking.
I remember the day I started
so clearly, though it was 18 years ago (aaagh!). Kay Turner,
the coolest girl at Youth Club was making friends with me,
I felt so honored, and when she offered me that first cigarette
(Consulate, Menthol - yuk!) - there was no way I was going
to turn her down.
So that's my sad reason for starting
a life long habit - to look cool. I remember how I must have looked,
getting through packets of them when I never really needed to.
How I have wished over recent years (especially since my mother
died from cancer) that I had never got hooked, like some lucky
people. Some people are lucky in a way, they can have a cigarette
every now and again - I can't. If I have one, I have a pack. And
so it goes on, year after year, feeling smelly & miserable
about my repeated failures to stop.
I just quit smoking (it's been
at least five minutes now). For the 39th time -
and the last time. What makes this one different? Well, I
just found myself in the bathroom, in front of a mirror, and
decided to watch myself. I have never done this before - I
have tried everything - nicotine patches, hypnosis, and will
power. Nothing as powerful as watching yourself inhale poison
- the way your mouth and face contorts.
I was transfixed - I looked awful
(I was prepared to overlook the smell!)
Another powerful thought struck
me as I watched: I couldn't really love myself very much if
I was doing this to my body - of my own free will!! I thought
that was really sad. Maybe even the reason I am 32 and single
(hey, you never know, I'm exploring all possibilities!!)
It was right then & there
that I decided that this cigarette would be my last one (for
the 39th time - and the last!) I decided to share
this with you for two reasons:
- Sara (Teen Center Director)
has been hassling me for ages to write an article about
giving up smoking, and she can be real pushy!!
- I'm counting on your support
- hey, I just quit smoking (7 minutes!) in front of thousands
of people!!
Once I had the idea about
writing this down, I started to rush my cigarette - can you
believe it - the last one, the most savored, relished, slowly
smoked Marlboro, I rushed it, because I just quit smoking, for
the 39th time and the last!
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