I smoked for 15 years, quit for one year, smoked for 8 more, and then I quit for good. It's been almost 6 years now and I can smell a cigarette from across the street. I hate the smell of them and can't figure out how or why I ever smoked them. I used to say I'd quit, "when they pry my dead hands from my pack of cigarettes." and that wasn't far from the truth. The last few years I'd cough up a bunch of pfleghm in the morning shower and most times it was black. The last few times it was red...that line didn't seem so funny to me any more. I really don't miss all the coughing in the morning. My father smoked for about 25 years of his life, he quit and after 20 more years was diagnosed with emphysema. So I've probably got that to look forward to...:thumbdown
I really wish everyone would quit, but some of us have to learn things the hard way. Quit if you can. Not for me or anyone else, but for yourself. You'll be happier. It's great to breathe deep, (even though our air's not so clean any more either,) to smell and taste things again. It's really worth it. [/soapbox]