Quitting is proving to be harder than I thought. Social smoking wasn't the biggest problem as I had initially suspected. What's hardest is resisting the urge whenever I'm stressed or had a hard day. Gotta keep my eye on that prize though.
I want to have white teeth.
I want to run my half marathon. Not only finish, but run it in good time as well.
I want to stop wasting $$.
I want to wake up in the morning not feeling groggy.
I want to breathe in a good. Long. Breath.
I want my clothes to stop smelling like an incinerator.
Focus. It'll take time. I will fall more than once. But I can do it.
xx, loveLC
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