Hello darling nicotine free creatures and those ready to be free.
My anniversary...how many years? Twelve maybe.
Forgotten as years of freedom expand
but surely remember those first seconds that lasted forever
turning begrudgingly into minutes before the next crave wave would hit.
Craves did not capture me. I held my ground.
But honestly, gave this, my quitting 'experiment' a year.
If I didn't feel better after a year, I could always go back to smoking.