Today marks one year since I have smoked any Tobacco.
Before that, I smoked nearly every day for over twenty nine years. That’s a long time, so I felt I needed to go at least one full year without smoking at all — not even one drag — before I could consider saying that the addiction was kicked. I didn’t want to be one of those smokers who declares, “I quit!” after a few days and ends up going back soon after.
So here I am, at the twelve month milestone, and I am happy to say the habit does indeed feel actually broken.