I know the thread is "cold" at this point, but thought: hey maybe some good news from the smoking front:
I smoked heavily (nearly 2 packs a day at the end) for 30 years (I started at the age of 12) and stopped 10 weeks ago. It was not fun and once or twice a day I still get an urge to have the flavor of a cigarette, but it subsides as quickly as it hits me.
I also realized that the most painful moments (these are the ones where it still hurts) are moments of boredom. This is something I never expected. I thought I smoked because of stress, or after dinner, or when out with friends... and it turns out that smoking for me was not more than a solution to boredom. A filler for a small gap of time.
Stopping as such was not too difficult. I took some medication (a kind of a nicotine-blocker) to get the confidence I needed and switched my life-style around a bit (I started to run to keep my mind free and confront myself with how my lungs were evolving). Mentally I switched the mindset around: I wasn't trying to stop. It was not a trial. I had quited. Full.stop. And it's strange to see people around you not understanding. They're like: "Oh I hope you can hold on" and "I hope you'll succeed" while I'm like: "I have succeeded already, there's no hope, it's a fact" It sounds strange, but it turns the tables and gave me strength. After all I wasn't a failure in the making anymore, I had succeeded from the first minute.
Anyway, 10 weeks ago I dropped out of enriching shareholders of corporations who willingly and knowingly destroy the lives of children.
Love,
Emma