Today was not as easy as I thought it would be, judging by what I said this morning. I’m about to go to bed in a few minutes, my head has been behaving itself all day thank goodness, but the “pull” has been much more than I thought it would be. I just keep reminding myself of how much better I would be without smoking, and that it’s best to suffer withdrawals for three weeks than put up with cancer for even a day.
