I almost was done with analogs, and I know the popular saying is 'it's not how many you smoke, it's how many you don't smoke' but seriously, today was going to be the first cigarette free day in years.
But, instead of it being a completely cigarette free day, today was my first day having ALMOST gone without a cigarette. I was doing great, ignoring the occasional fiddling and twitchiness that lets me know that I should probably vape to get the thought of a smoke out of my mind. But then a hiccup happened, since a part of my day includes taking care of my grandma.
I get over to her house, clean the catbox, vaccuum, and then sit on the couch and commence to talking. My grandma is very bad with change, and I had told her earlier in the week that I'm trying to stop smoking, and I had mentioned it to her a couple times now, but after about a minute of being on the couch with her, she started to get anxious.
"Katty, are you sure you don't want a cigarette?" I sigh and say "No, Grandma, I'm trying not to smoke, remember?"
"Well, they're right here, and you should really have one, since I've got plenty." she responded.
It continued on that route, but eventually I caved in, and it wasn't even that great tasting.
Does peer pressure still count when the person is 60 years older than you?
All I can do is keep trying, and learn how to say no to my grandma, which is a lot harder than it seems.
But, instead of it being a completely cigarette free day, today was my first day having ALMOST gone without a cigarette. I was doing great, ignoring the occasional fiddling and twitchiness that lets me know that I should probably vape to get the thought of a smoke out of my mind. But then a hiccup happened, since a part of my day includes taking care of my grandma.
I get over to her house, clean the catbox, vaccuum, and then sit on the couch and commence to talking. My grandma is very bad with change, and I had told her earlier in the week that I'm trying to stop smoking, and I had mentioned it to her a couple times now, but after about a minute of being on the couch with her, she started to get anxious.
"Katty, are you sure you don't want a cigarette?" I sigh and say "No, Grandma, I'm trying not to smoke, remember?"
"Well, they're right here, and you should really have one, since I've got plenty." she responded.
It continued on that route, but eventually I caved in, and it wasn't even that great tasting.
Does peer pressure still count when the person is 60 years older than you?
All I can do is keep trying, and learn how to say no to my grandma, which is a lot harder than it seems.