I'm not really sure, but I might be a non smoker by now. It has been 46 days since I have smoked, and while I still get a serious craving now and then, I haven't even been tempted to give in. I have kept Allen Carrs thought in my head at all times. I am not being deprived, I am being liberated. Ya know, that really works.
My skin looks better, my teeth look better, I am breathing better, and my cats and dog love me more. What else could an old woman want?
I hope I live to be a hundred and ten, but if I get hit by a bus tomorrow, I will die being a non smoker. Please put that on my headstone.
