I threw away the left over patches I had in my cabinet. I was saving them for the next time I failed at quitting smoking.
I finally believe I'm not going to be a failure now. I've had drinks and not smoked. I've been to bars and parties. I've had visits with my family. I've had stress and marital problems and friend dramas.
When I started the Chantix I had half a box of patches left. Those are expensive so I saved them - just in case the Chantix didn't work.
I truly believe I'm free of that horrible, terrible habit that somehow kept me trapped in all sorts of screwy thinking and addictive behaviors.
Good riddance to the nicotine patch and all other attachments to smoking.
Monday, November 12, 2007
Trashed Patches
Posted by
Tracee Sioux, Sioux Ink: Soul Purpose Publishing
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