I just walked into my apartment and it smells like a cigar pit. I don't even have words to make this funny. To make you chuckle.
Share your smoker hell stories please. The more of us there are, the more chance we have to stump them out (see a vague attempt at not so funny humor there, but it's a start).
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I am so sorry you're going through this. It really shouldn't be a choice but your health comes first. It's hard to do anything when you can't breathe. Don't give up.
ReplyDeleteright now I'm a bit broken. tired. I'm leaning on the ropes and some coach is slapping me to get back into the ring, I don't know if I want to go.
ReplyDeleteBut tomorrow. Who knows. That's another day.
Thanks for your support in this. I know you are going through the same thing. And the more of us there are, the more power to us.
I won't give up.
Darian has a gun. And it's not smoking...yet.
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