I admit, I have a problem, and I need help.

So I have this problem.  It’s called cigarettes.  I realize that I really need to quit if I a) want to be healthy, b) if I want to have more money, and c) if I don’t want to limit my dating opportunities (yes, rather emo of me, I know).  Today I wanted to quit, but a little voice inside my head took over and caused me to go out and buy another pack.

I know that the responsibility for quitting rests squarely on my shoulders, but I don’t know if I can do it.  But I have to do it.  I just have to.

Again I turn to Tony Robbins for inspiration.  “How long would you give your average baby to walk, before you cut them off and stopped making them try?”  The answer is “as long as it takes”.  As adults we seem to have learned to stop before we’ve achieved our goals.  We’ve learned not to succeed at what we want to do.  We should all take a page from parenting and continue working until we’ve succeeded.

I could really use some support, some people to check in with to make sure I’ve stuck to my guns and haven’t abandoned my own quest for tar-free lungs.  Anybody want the job?