@bash2424

#30DaysWriting Day 27 27 It’s been 27 days since I last smoked a cigarette 27 grueling days 27 days that have almost driven me to the point of madness. 27 days of not tasting my favorite nicotine. 27 days of saying ‘No’ to the favourite thing that kept me steady. 27 grueling days. It’s been 27 days I chose life 27 days I looked at the doctor and told her I would go cold turkey on my nicotine addiction. 27 days since she told me I had a high chance of getting cancer and dying young. 27 days since I last smoked my regular 2 packs of ‘cigis’ per day. 27 days since my elder sister swore she would support me through the process. It’s been 27 days since I accepted Jesus again. 27 days since I asked Him to return to my life and help me beat this dreadful addiction. 27 days since I peered into the future, saw gloom and doom, and decided I could no longer walk that unhealthy path. 27 days since I cried to my mum on the phone and told her I wanted to return home. 27 days since I felt a kind of calming peace I never experienced before. It is day 27 and I am hopeful. Hopeful that I will stay through to this cause and not relent. Hopeful that I will keep making my mama and elder sister proud by staying off. Hopeful that I will keep growing in the teachings of Jesus Christ, which have been extremely helpful. Cheers to 27!

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