Do you remember the good old days when you started a good old habit that started a good old addiction ?
I may or may not be on a few days .Taking a ten hour road trip to my brothers and old stomping grounds where I grew up a smoker hung out as a smoker on the school grounds , at the rink , in the cafe etc . Where I snuck out of the house and would walk a half mile to meet a school chum to smoke . Chewed gum on the way bk home to cover up that I had been smoking but never much fear there as to the consequences as both parents smoked . Yes craves even then we’re horrible . So happy to be returning without the old ball chain , without the need to pack them or the need to feed them . See , when you starve them they leave ya alone . Worth the work it takes to get there .
