My boyfriend has been a heavy smoker for years, but about a month ago he promised he will quit, for the sake of his health, and my health. And he did. I was surprised, but he did it. I hadn't smelt smoke on him or his breath or in his flat. I told him how impressed I was, and I haven't been lying awake worrying about his lungs.
But all of a sudden, after a long drive, we arrived to where we are staying for a vacation, and he said he really wanted a smoke. Feeling sick with disappointment, I asked why, and he said he was stressed from driving too much. I asked if there was any other stress-relieving ways without abusing his lungs, and I even offered to buy him some beer, but he said that it had to be cigarettes.
So I suppose he's going to get hooked again. After a month of being strong and willing. His cough has even sounded healthier and his breathing has been regular during sleep. It really did put my mind at rest.
I suppose non-smokers here will be on my side, and smokers here will say smoking is the best stress medication and that I'm just a nagging b***h. Excuse me but I know what stress feels like, I have an anxiety disorder, but I don't abuse my body and think I'm "curing" myself.
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