I was a real regular smoker for a real long time. I started when I was 11 or 12 but didn't become a regular smoker until I was 14. Between 14 and 17 I smoked an average of about a pack a day- no filters, I thought the little camel was soo cute when I started at 11 so... At 17 I left home for good and all stops were off- I became a two pack a day smoker quickly. They were my security blanket through a lot. By the time I was 22 or so, I'd cut down back to about a pack and smoked ligher cigs and with filters. That went on until I was thirty-three or so. Then I slowly quit little by little. That lasted maybe a year and then I slowly went back up little by little. I quit again on my honeymoon when I was thirty-four.
I'm thirty-five now. I smoke when I'm mad or sad or agitated and I just can't help it. At least that's how it feels- like when I have to have one I'll kill anyone, including myself to get in into my lungs. I feel so much better after I smoke one that I usally stop but not always...not if I'm drinking or if the stressor keeps on stressing me....These days I smoke between 0 and 4 cigs a day- light ones with filters. I Love to smoke- I LOVE IT. I miss it terribly when I can't do it at all and I feel so deprived and nasty and downright mean as all hell. Feeling mad or frustrated and not being able to have a smoke is pure torture for me. I currently have bronchitis on top of whatever is generally the conditon of my bladder. My lungs have always been very weak- even when I was a baby. I don't really know what to do. People tell me to try deep breathing or meditating instead of smoking- I can't tell you how much that does not work when I need a cigarette. Niether does gum or the patch for that matter. It's not pretty.
I'm thirty-five now. I smoke when I'm mad or sad or agitated and I just can't help it. At least that's how it feels- like when I have to have one I'll kill anyone, including myself to get in into my lungs. I feel so much better after I smoke one that I usally stop but not always...not if I'm drinking or if the stressor keeps on stressing me....These days I smoke between 0 and 4 cigs a day- light ones with filters. I Love to smoke- I LOVE IT. I miss it terribly when I can't do it at all and I feel so deprived and nasty and downright mean as all hell. Feeling mad or frustrated and not being able to have a smoke is pure torture for me. I currently have bronchitis on top of whatever is generally the conditon of my bladder. My lungs have always been very weak- even when I was a baby. I don't really know what to do. People tell me to try deep breathing or meditating instead of smoking- I can't tell you how much that does not work when I need a cigarette. Niether does gum or the patch for that matter. It's not pretty.
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