I wake up every morning and the first thing I do is reach for my cigarettes. With that first puff the coughing begins, but instantly my nerves seem to calm and so goes another puff. I make my coffee, oh but wait, I need another cigarette to enjoy my coffee. Once I get through the first two, maybe three cigarettes then I can start my day. Continue reading “The Struggle Is Real” »
My attempt to quit smoking and the fears that I have along with it.