Two Little Setbacks. Yet, I forge ahead.

As is obvious by the previous post, I've had a rough week. Nothing worth going into, mostly a case of a visit by the black dog.


It's Thursday. I feel as if I'm over the hump and I am feeling better.

But I have to confess:

I broke.

I had two smokes yesterday. On the positive side neither was very satisfying and they immediately made me feel a bit ill. I'll write about it more in depth later. I wanted to post something now so that I didn't attempt to hide my shame by never posting on here again (which believe me, is entirely within the realm of possibility).

Thank you again to everyone who has offered support. This is a bump in the road. I'm still a non-smoker. I'm still intent on living a life without cigarettes.

Thank you all very much.