A few things have made me stop and think lately about how great it is to be free of the evils of nicotine. My pirate brother DennyX articulated some great thoughts about this the other day in Sept '11 about some of his experiences. Great stuff.
I'm getting married next week to the "legs" in my avatar and we're doubling the size of the family from 3 to 6. We put this Outer Banks, NC wedding together in about 2 weeks, lots of planning, logistics, calls and email. It was actually pretty fun to get involved in my life. I say that because the first time around I sorta just went with the flow. And as long as I had my nic bitch then nothing much bothered me. Maybe it's more accurate to say everything bothered me until I'd get my next fix. Pathetic.
Being involved is a lot more enjoyable. Seeing the excitement in the kid's eyes and the smiles on all the faces. I can't tell you all how great it feels to be free and I just can't thank each of you enough. It's changed my life. You've changed my life. And for that I am incredibly grateful and thankful.
An old friend whom I hadn't seen in some years stopped by for a few hours. At the end of the visit we walked out to his truck and the first thing he did was pack a can, open it, and offer me a dip. I didn't bat an eye at saying, "No. You should quit that shit. Let me know when you're ready and I'll tell you how. I quit 382 days ago."
I can't ever stop coming here. I enjoy making that promise to myself everyday and I simply cannot do this without the Pirates of Quit and the rest of you scurvey dogs.