Hello everyone,
I'm here for the same reason as everyone else, dipping did not result in me running faster or jumping higher, but not for lack of trying to convince myself it was a necessity in life. The significant driving force for me is one word:
Daisy
This is the name of a little girl who is about 8 years old who actually looks very similar to my sister in a very haunting way. I say haunting because little Daisy has brain cancer, and it is a terrifying ordeal. I was reading about Daisy, who is the daughter of a family friend, and I reached over to my can. I asked myself, "What are you doing?" This poor little girl is suffering and losing her childhood over a disease she did nothing to get, but I was playing Russian Roulette.
As a result of the awakening, I've since put the can down and have rid myself of the evilness. Looking forward to a life without nicotine.