The only thing I know for sure is that I ended up unemployed, with two broken ankles for a reason. I was meant to quit smoking two packs a day after 35 years. Even a heart attack didn't get me to quit, but the legs have been very convincing. Though I must admit, without ecigs I would have crawled to the store for cigarettes. I still can't believe I have done it, really, really quit, its truly a miracle and I am grateful every second of every day and with every true breath I take.....my number is 728, my bday too, because I get to see many more of them now.