A Bleeding Rose

Monday, May 14, 2007

Mad As HELL!!

I was having a wonderful Mother's Day yesterday, until IT happened!. My sister and I decided that we were going to go to the liquor store to buy some coolers, sit in my backyard, have a barbecue and have some fun. It all sounded good until we got to the liquor store.

There was a young Asian girl behind a make-shift counter offering samples of a new wine called, FAT BASTARD MERLOT..lol..it's true, I swear! I took a sample, chatted with her about the name a bit and as I was walking away an Indian woman walking behind me stood in front of the young girl and BLASTED her about discrimination! Yelling and screaming so loud I thought they were going to call the police. This BIOTCH was freaking out because the "sample girl" didn't stop her and ask her if she wanted one, but she stopped ME. Is she for f****** real?


First of all, she didn't stop me, I stopped myself, and secondly who the hell does she think she is anyway?? If she wanted a sample of wine she should have stopped, like everyone else. Are we supposed to bow down to these people because they are minorities?? Where along the line did she learn that she would be treated like royalty when she set foot on Canadian soil?? When in Rome, lady!!!!

It's not really like me, but I just HAD to confront her and defend this poor young girl, who by now was almost in tears over the whole matter. I pretty much told her that if she didn't like it here, she should feel free to leave, go home and try to make her own country a more livable country and stop F******complaining. Okay, so I SHOUTED it. I hear about this crap happening every day, but it's never happened to me before and I was mad as hell! We exchanged a few choice words while the entire store looked on, and then we left.


As we were leaving, a man waiting in line shouted "I'm Irish, she never offered me" then another shouted, I'm from England, she never offered me" a woman shouted, I'm Hungarian, she never offered me" and even the man at the cash register, an employee, shouted, I'm from Italy, she never offered me"..lol It was pretty funny at this point, and the woman who started the whole mess left her SHOPPING CART FULL OF ALCOHOL, probably to re-sell somewhere, and left also.

I don't have a problem with ANYONE, hell, I'm an immigrant myself. My father brought us here in 1967. He worked HARD to become a Canadian Citizen, and he never asked for special treatment or any handouts. Being here was an honour and a privilege, not a right. Where is that kind of thinking today, I wonder.

Saturday, May 12, 2007

A Son Is A Son Until He Takes A Wife

Tonight, between, "How was your day at school?" and, "pass the potatoes, please" my teenage son announced that he no longer wanted me to care about him.That's right, according to him, I'm over-protective and he would prefer that he lived his life without me getting involved. That meant, to stop worrying about him, to stop asking questions about his life, to stop worrying about what he's eaten, or if he's eaten, to stop calling him honey, or sweetheart, to stop asking if he's okay, or if there's anything he needs, and to stop calling him on his cell phone. He basically wants me to stop being a mother. How can I just stop being a mother?

Needless to say, I was pretty hurt, especially since we've been getting along great lately. It came out of nowhere. I was reminded of all the kids I know that are starving for love and affection from their parents, and then I tried to understand how MY CHILD could complain of being loved too much.

It's hard for me to let him go, I admit, but I'm just not ready to give him up yet, or to stop nurturing and trying to protect him. It's not because I don't want him to grow up and be more independent.It's because I love him, and I guess I try to give him too much of everything that I had too little of. Too little love, too little food, too little attention, too little joy. Yes, I go overboard sometimes with these things, but I never dreamed this would be a bad thing. How can you love someone TOO much?

I've become the enemy all of a sudden, but it's normal, so I'm told. They say he's going through a phase and it'll pass. I sure hope it passes soon because the thought of my child not needing me anymore is a lot for me to handle. 17 years ago, when I had all the time in the world to be his mother, letting go was something that would happen way, WAY in the distant future so I didn't worry about it, and now in the blink of an eye, it's here, and frankly, I don't like it. It's going to take a lot of getting used to.

There's a saying, "A DAUGHTER IS A DAUGHTER ALL OF HER LIFE, BUT A SON IS A SON UNTIL HE TAKES A WIFE". It makes me realize just how precious time is with my son until his life truly becomes his own. Maybe I'm asking to much of a teenager, but I wish he would realize it too.

Friday, May 11, 2007

When My Heart Starts Crying

I have a guardian angel who's always by my side,

and when I'm feeling lonely, in my angel I confide.

The path I've often chosen, lined with sorrow and with stone,

has led me into darkness, but I know I'm not alone.

I share my deepest secrets without judgement and no fears,

and when my heart starts crying, an angel wipes my tears.

My angel sees what I have seen; feels the pain that I have felt,

then quietly reminds me, to play the cards God dealt.

He wouldn't put upon me more weight than I can bear,

and through his loving angels, his strength and light is there.

My guardian angel watches from high in heaven above,

and when my heart stops bleeding, he whispers me his love.

I'm blessed to have an angel that loves and cares for me,

without his strength and guidance, God knows where I would be.

Monday, May 7, 2007

Bluffers Park

It was such a beautiful day yesterday, I thought I would ride down to the bluffs and take a few pictures. This is what I came up with, among others that weren't really worth posting.
It's such a wonderful place to just relax, take in the sites, soak up some sun, and people watch..My most favorite thing to do. :)









Sunday, May 6, 2007

An Angel With One Wing

I know an angel with only one wing, with a song in her heart she has yet to sing.
She wanders without aim between earth and sky, searching for her soulmate to help her fly.
She asked the Lord one lonely night, with only one wing Lord, will I ever take flight?
Then the Lord answered in his mysterious way, the wing you are missing will find you one day.
I created my angels with only one wing, each one a queen in search of her king.
When you see him, then you'll know why, he too is without aim between earth and sky.
Until that time, Angel, dont lose sight, your missing wing is searching tonight,
And when he finds you, then you'll see, that your wings joined together will set you free.

Friday, May 4, 2007

It's Finally Here!!!

I had an awesome week and I'm looking forward to an even better weekend here in T.O. The weather man says a high of 22 and I am SO ready for some HOT weather. All I can say is, it's about time!!!I have my camera all fired up, my bike detailed, lol ( just a bicycle) and I'm ready to go!!

I DID volunteer to help out at my son's tae kwon do school this weekend. They've moved to a new location, a better location, but there's still lots to be done for their OFFICIAL grand opening. I chose to paint the bathroom..Uggh! I'm not very good at it. I just hope I don't cave before it gets done. Painting always seems much more fun in my head, but when I actually have to do it, I get bored out of my skull!

I guess I didn't mention that my son is a third degree blackbelt in TKD. I'm So proud of him. He's also assistant instructor as of June. He's not very excited about it. It means more to me than it does him, but I hope one day he realizes just how much he's accomplished in the past 12 years. At this point in his life it's "no big deal". His mind is focused on getting his driving license. He has his G1 (permit) and will taking lessons as soon as we go and sign him up for his birthday, which is on Tuesday. OMG, Tuesday! he's growing up so fast. He's going to be 17 and I still feel 17..Is that normal??..lol.What is age anyway?? I don't look or feel my age, so when people ask me how old I am, I let them guess, and whatever THEY say, that's how old I am..lol.But anyway, I digress.

I love my younger sister to death but I'm going to have to have to ditch her this weekend. Her boyfriend of 12 years died of colon cancer in March and ever since she hasn't left me alone!. Normally I wouldn't mind but, she abandoned me and the rest of my family for all of those 12 years. There were no holidays with her, no phone calls, unless she needed something and then suddenly she's back as if nothing happened. Here's the sad part. She avoided us, mostly my older sister and myself because of jealousy. Can you imagine that?? She couldn't stand him looking at us so in her twisted mind it was just better to stay away completely. That's a long story and I'll write about it some other time. The bottom line is, I'm still bitter about the whole situation. She hasn't even apologized, which makes things worse. Having her call me 10 times a day and wanting to go everywhere with me is getting on my nerves, frankly. Anyway, I plan on a nice, peaceful weekend, sans sister. Sorry sis!

Have a wonderful weekend!! Ciao for now.

Wednesday, April 18, 2007

One First Kiss Goodbye

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One First Kiss Goodbye

I happened upon your memory today.
I've tried to forget you, it just happens that way.
How heartbreaking it was that we said goodbye,
but it was for the best,
we can't lie.

I know that you loved me, I felt it too,
but I still couldn't bring myself to loving you.
This chapter of my life just isn't over yet,
but you're still a part of me I won't ever forget.

You're still my solace on those lonely nights.
You still keep me warm, and hold me tight.
I hear your laughter, I can still see your smile,
you're still the one that soothes me,
no matter the miles.

It's true things happen in mysterious ways.
Perhaps I'll find you again someday.
I wanna hold you, and look into your eyes,
as we share our first kiss, and our last kiss goodbye.

For now, I hope your "promise" is lying next to you,
loving you completely, the way I couldn't do.
And I hope your heart's as filled as it could ever be,
but please,
could you save a little spot for me.?

Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Random Thoughts...again

First of all, my thoughts and prayers go out to all the victims, their families, and friends in the wake of the horrendous tragedy in Virginia. I don't even know what to say except, God Bless them, and give them the strength and the courage to move forward and begin to heal.
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On a lighter note, I took my son to the dentist today for a cosmetic procedure that he's been bugging me to have done for months now. His two teeth, the ones on either side of his front teeth were "indented". Not by much, but enough to bother him. Anyway, they put two veneers on those teeth, shaved down his two front teeth flush with the veneers, and voila, a $600 smile.

Personally, I didn't think they looked bad at all, but when he told me that he rarely smiled in public, it broke my heart. What else could I have done?

He was thrilled when he saw the results, and instead of thanking the dentist and two of her hygienists, he jumped out of the chair, thanked ME, and kissed me on the cheek. They all simultaneously said "awwwwwwww"..lol. He melted their hearts, as well as mine. Well worth the $600.00, I would say.
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I am two months, two weeks and 5 days into my "quit". Woohoo!! Sometimes, I can't believe that I actually did it. I'm not at a TRUE comfort level yet, but each day it gets easier. I don't think I craved a "sickarette" once yesterday. It's not like that everyday, of course, but I'm confident that one day it will be. I look forward to that day with all my heart.


These are some of the things I've noticed since I quit.
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I can FINALLY smell the air deodorizers that I spend hundreds of dollars on.
- My house doesn't stink anymore.
- My clothes don't stink anymore.
- I'm much calmer and happier.
- I sleep better.
- The whites of my eyes are whiter.
- My teeth were already white, but now they are REALLY white!
- I've saved $631.96 to date.(Today I was able to spend it on something far more important than my nasty addiction).
- I can take a deep breath. (I thought I could before but wow!, what a difference)
- I can actually taste my food.
- No more having to stop what I'm doing to go outside for a fix with my addicted friends.


My body has gone through so many changes since I quit, and I'm sure It's not done yet. It's going to take a while to undo all the damage that smoking has caused me over the years. I pray to God that I didn't quit too late.
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I have been quit for 2 Months, 2 Weeks, 6 Days, 9 minutes and 7 seconds (79 days). I have saved $632.04 by not smoking 1,580 cigarettes. I have saved 5 Days, 11 hours and 40 minutes of my life. My Quit Date: 29/01/2007 12:30 AM

Sunday, April 15, 2007

The Out-Law, Part 2

Well, I did it. I survived yet another in-law family reunion. It wasn't as bad as I had anticipated. My mother in law was surprised, and very happy. The food was wonderful. We had an antipasto plate, veal, pasta, salad, and black forest cake. I over indulged, of course, but I earned it. I haven't touched anything even remotely bad for me in a week. Today I excercised like a fiend and went back to my new eating habits. So, it's all good.

The music was horrible. Line dancing and the tarantella DON'T mix, but if you're european and pushing 80, which most of the guests were, I guess it works...lol
The best part of the evening for ME was realizing that I didn't once complain that my feet were "killing me" at the end of the night. I finally found a pair of high heels that actually felt good on my feet. I love these shoes so much, I think I want to be buried in them, and that's exactly what I told everyone that crossed my path..lol. Damn the wine!!..Seriously, these shoes are awesome! The ladies know what I'm talking about.

Anyway, we chatted a little, drank a little, and the evening ended at around midnight. We said our goodbyes, and that was it.

June 3rd will be the next time we all get together, this time for a baptism. Oh well, at least this time I'll be in church when I think all my nasty thoughts, family related and otherwise ;) It'll be a two-for-one baptism and confession session all in one..lol


Until next time.

Saturday, April 14, 2007

The Out-Law

Oh Gawd! Today is the day I have to go and sit through a surprise birthday party for my mother-in-law. Time to turn on the old phoney smile. It's been awhile since we all got together so I'll have to practice my looks of concern.That's important, you know. There better be ALOT of alcohol there, and now that I've changed my diet, ALOT of foods rich in B12..lol ;)

Cruel you say? I think not. Let me tell you a little bit about her.
This is a women that's holding on to her children's inheritance (from their fathers death), with both fists, and refuses to let go, NO MATTER WHAT.


This is a women that, one year for Christmas bought everyone in the family a beautiful piece of gold jewellery, and gave me a perfume sampler. You know, the kind they give away at Shoppers Drug Mart with every $50.00 purchase..lol. What's worse, she presented everyone their gifts at the dinner table. Talk about humiliation.

This is a woman who, in the beginning of my marriage, refused to "cut the cord" with her son, and we all know what THAT means. I swear, if you looked closely enough, you could actually see it swaying back and forth between them..lol.

This is a woman who resented me for the longest time (and still does), when my son was born because she thought I robbed him of his virginity by having him circumcised..lol, and the list goes on, and on, and on.

Maybe I shouldn't be so hard on her. I guess it would be hard to like me, or to get to know me if I don't give her the chance, but to be honest, I don't really want to. I've tried to distance myself from her over the years because she makes me feel inferior, the whole family does. They make me feel like I'm not good enough. Well, there's just way to much going on in my head right now to waste my time and energy proving to her otherwise.

I'm pretty happy the way things are, and honestly, I think she is too. As long as she gets to see her little boy, I don't even exist for her.
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...........NOT!!!!



Friday, April 13, 2007

Freaky Friday


Since this is pretty much how I've felt most of the day, I thought I would just share some pictures that make me smile..I hope they make you smile too.


Ahh.....Love :)



Someone sent me this in an email..I have NO idea why..lol, but it's cute.


Every gal has got to feel beautiful..lol




This picture just makes me want to be the proud owner of a pair of monkeys..lol


Ahh...words to live by



This one, just because it melts my heart.



How could you not smile at THIS..lol..Or is it just me?

And Finally

This is an optical illusion..Concentrate really hard and an image will appear, right before your very eyes.
Tada!!
That's it..I feel better now..lol


Thursday, April 12, 2007

Come to me

Come to me, my love, you're my hearts desire tonight,
embrace me in your loving arms until the morning light.
Bring with you your passion, love, that's hidden deep inside,
shed the mask of shamefullness, there's nothing left to hide.
Bring with you your smile, love, that illuminates my sky,
and leave behind the sadness, no more tears you'll cry.
Dont forget your heart, love, then gently open wide,
close your eyes and kiss me, then let love come inside.
Come to me, my love, the yearning is just too much,
don't make me live another day,without your gentle touch.

Wednesday, April 11, 2007

My results

I got my test results back today. Everything seems to be okay, no strep. All my blood work was fine except, I seem to be a little deficient of vitamin B12. That would explain my sluggishness (sp) lately. The doctor says it's nothing to worry about, but I should take a vitamin everyday and then go back to see him in a month.
I thought about it, and I think instead of taking a vitamin, I'm going to change my diet and start eating the things I should be eating, including more chicken and eggs, beef, etc. I really thought I WAS eating properly, until today.
Anyway, we'll see if there's any improvement in 1 month. If not, I'll start taking the vitamin. I HATE taking anything if I don't have to, so I really hope I can do this on my own.

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Random Thoughts

Last night I dreamt about a fellow blogger. I've never seen, nor talked to this person, basically all I know is his name, yet, 3 times he came to me in my dreams. I kept repeating his name, over and over again. There was no structure to the dream, no real meaning. No faces involved, just his name. It was as if it was just swirling around my head.What could that mean, I wonder?

I saw "Premonition" last night, with Sandra Bullock. It's about a woman that has a recurring "dream" about the death of her husband. The dream happens every night for about a week. One morning, he's there, the next, he's dead. She finally unravels the mystery of what's going on and discovers that her husband is going to be en-route to have an out of town affair with a co-worker when he's killed by a semi truck. She also realizes then that she has the power to change the sequence of events that are about to occur, but toys with the idea of NOT stopping him from going because she was angry knowing that he was going to cheat on her. Anyway, in the end, she does try to stop him, but it's too late and the accident happens anyway, and that's the end. Not very exciting, not worth the money, that's for sure. I would give the movie a 3 out of 10. Save your money, and wait for the dvd.

I go for the results of my tests today. NOT looking forward to it. My throat has gotten better, so I'm sure it wasn't strep. I'm thinking it's just irritated from all the crud that's left behind from so many years of smoking. It seems to be fine now. Anyway, we'll see what happens with the rest of the tests.

BTW, these are my stats so far..Hurray for me!!!!!

I have been quit for 2 Months, 1 Week, 5 Days, 11 hours, 26 minutes and 3 seconds (71 days). I have saved $571.80 by not smoking 1,429 cigarettes. I have saved 4 Days, 23 hours and 5 minutes of my life. My Quit Date: 29/01/2007 12:30 AM

I have to go to my Mother-in-laws 65 birthday party on Saturday. Not looking forward to that either. I AM looking forward to going shopping today to buy myself the sleaziest dress I can find in the stores..lol...Hey, it's all I have. She hates me, and I can't say I'm too fond of her. I love to shock her whenever I can. I'm going to have a drink also before we go so she can smell the alcohol on my breath..Ohhhh, the tongues will be wagging that day.. I can't wait!!..ha!!

Have a wonderful day fellow bloggers!!

Monday, April 9, 2007

Answer to a "promise"

Yes, my Love, My moments are spent with thoughts of you,
dreaming of the day when our souls collide.
When you'll be mine, and I'll be yours for eternity.
You ask, then how shall we meet, my love?
What matters of how?,
When, is the question that tortures my lonely soul.
God himself shall forge our union,
born in heaven,
destined to become one on earth.
So don't look for me in the faces of others,
those smiles, feigned they'll be.
Those eyes won't burn you like a fire
that only I can inflame.
When that moment our destinies collide,
make no mistake, there will be no denying,
your "promise", my love, is I.
Your heart need not be cautioned then,
for true love does not betray.
The greater sin does not lie in passing me by,
it's not having you here with me now.
But our fates have been sealed,
it's just a matter of time.
Patience...
Slowly, Slowly, I will be found.
I wrote this for someone that doesn't exist.

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Sunday, April 8, 2007

Passion

The light of autumn's moon shines through the open window,
while the radio spills a sweet song of love as we dance in a river of moonrays.
Your fingertips gently trace the hills and valleys of my nakedness, arousing unsated hunger. Slowly and purposely, you play me like a fine tuned piano.

Whisper words that warm me in the night's gentle wind, touch me there, and I'll answer with a sigh as we lay enmeshed in a weave of erotic bliss.
Delve into my deepest part, that dense walls of denial may crumble to ash beneath every footprint as we journey to the summit of passions peak.
No eyes closed, no timid look this time, only surrender, as you search the forbidden places of my soul, and watch as I melt into your kiss .

Yes, love me in the shadows of autums pale moon, and we'll dance in a river of moonrays, forever.



Friday, April 6, 2007

Never let them see

"How will they know you're hurting if you never let them see you cry"

That thought occured to me one day. It occured to me that nobody will ever know how I feel if I don't tell them, and the reason why I don't is because I don't like being pitied, and I don't like sympathy. It's hard for me to reach out to others and still feel in control of myself without feeling weak. Other people of course, interpret this as being coldhearted, but they don't know that deep down inside I'm just like them, and I DO have feelings. It's just so hard for me to admit to them that I'm not the "tough" woman they think I am. I just wish they could see that for themselves.

I'm VERY good at giving advice. People often come to me when they have a problem, or when they just need someone to listen to them, and I'm always glad to help. It makes me feel good that I can help, and It makes me feel good when they take my advice to heart and it works for them. I just wish I could do that for myself, just break down and let someone into MY world for a change to advise me.

I almost let my guard down a few weeks ago during a conversation with my sister. My younger sister who's more neurotic than I am, or so people think. Anyway, she made a statement, and these are her words "DO YOU KNOW THAT I AM THE BEST AT HIDING MY FEELINGS. IN FACT, I AM A MASTER AT IT" I chuckled to myself and told her that If it was a contest, I would win, hands down. She kept insisting that she was the "master of disguises" and I of course, kept challenging her. She hesitated, and I could almost hear her thoughts. She was saying, "WHAT DO YOU MEAN!! NOT YOU! HOW COULD YOU BE BETTER AT DISGUISES THAN ME? YOU'RE THE OUTSPOKEN, STRONG ONE, AND I AM THE WEAK ONE". I didn't give her any examples, that would mean letting her get to know the real me, and I just wasn't ready for that, so I left well enough alone. At least I gave her something to think about. At least I planted the thought in her head that maybe, just maybe there's a side of me that nobody knows about, the vulnerable, sensitive side that doesn't show to often.


Maybe the next time we talk, instead of saying, "guess what happened to me today", or "HELP, I need someone to talk to", just maybe she'll say, How are YOU, and how are YOU feeling today. I think I would like that.

Thursday, April 5, 2007

Fear

A tempest in a tangled web of deception,
weaving delusive thoughts in the unsounded
backwoods of my psyche.
You cower in the shadows of unrelentless pursuit, braced to dispute my existence, and all that I hold true.
You, sated by idle persuasion,
unseen beneath layers of pseudo-pride,
and I, a prisoner of illusion.

Wednesday, April 4, 2007

American Idol????

I would like to know who the hell is doing the voting on American Idol, and when did it become a popularity contest?? It has to be some kind of joke, no? I'm sorry but, Sanjaya does NOT belong on that stage. I think he should have been gone LONGGGGGGGGG ago. Does he not realize also what a laughing stock he's become? If that were me, I would be embarrassed for myself and leave willingly. I would say that it's NOT the greatest way to begin his professional career in singing, if in fact he's even serious about BEING a singer. Maybe rodeo clown would better suit him.

Seriously folks, wake up, and vote based on the person's singing capabilities and not on popularity. It just isn't fair to the others.

33 million Americans voting and that's the best they can do..lol...It sure explains ALOT.
Thank you for giving me something to laugh about each week. Bravo!! K eep up the good work..lol

Say Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I finally broke down today and went to see my doctor because since I quit smoking, I pretty much feel like crap on a daily basis. Lethargic, cranky, HUNGRY. I thought I was going to get healthier, Ha! Seriously though, I know I've done a good thing for myself and I never plan to smoke again, but sheesh, this is ridiculous. I also gained a few pounds, nothing serious since I wasn't a big person to begin with, but I still don't like it. I've been working out like a fiend lately so hopefully I can take them off and start feeling like myself again.

Someone told me that it could be a thyroid thing happening. Apparantley smoking plays a huge part on regulating our metabolisms, so it could be that my body is getting back to the way it should be. Who knows. I get the test results next Tuesday, so we'll see. My throat has been sore for a few days also so he did a throat swap for strep, checked blood sugar, etc etc. I'm a pretty healthy person so this is kinda freaking me out a little.

I'll post the results when I get them. I pray it's nothing serious.

Monday, April 2, 2007

What to do, what to do

What the hell am I going to do with the rest of my life?? I'm 41 years old, unemployed, and bored out of my skull! My husband has a job, and a part time business, so it's not a matter of life and death that I return to work, but I just can't stand the boredom anymore, and it never hurts to have extra money, right? My son is almost 17 years old and sadly, he doesn't need me as much as he used to.

I quit my job three years ago because I wasn't happy. I decided that I would take a year off to "re-group" then get back on the horse. That didn't happen. I had a car accident during that time and was home for another year. The accident left me anxious, nervous, and afraid, and the longer I stayed home, the harder it was for me to get back out into the world.
I am SO ready NOW but nobody wants me. I send at least 5 resumes a day and not one response. I almost want to give up.

I was thinking about going back to school but right now we're not financially able to accomodate those plans, as badly as I want to. I'm hoping that I could use part of the settlement from the accident ( when we get it) to go and upgrade my administrative skills in a private college that does job placement. That would be great! I can't stand feeling so useless. I have to get back into the world so I can feel like myself again, and feel like I'm making some sort of contribution to the well being of my family, besides the typical mother and wife things I do. I do THOSE just fine. I just need MORE. *sigh

Saturday, March 31, 2007

I like being a "Quitter"

Did I mention that exactly 2 months, 2 days and 24 hours ago, I quit smoking for the last time. I'm free after smoking 1+ packs a day for 20 years, I'm finally free! I thought it was going to be the hardest thing I would ever have to do, after all, cigarettes were my best friend for most of my adult life, and some of my childhood, or were they? The prospect of losing something so close to me was very scarey, but guess what?? I did it, and this is how I did it.

First of all, I admitted to myself that I was a nicotine addict. Smoking is an addiction, not just a bad habit. Second, I threw away any and all paraphernalia having to do with smoking, matches, lighters, etc. I got rid of all my ashtrays too. I started on a Friday morning and locked myself in the house, then used the entire weekend to rid myself of the nicotine that was in my blood stream. I drank LOTS of water, slept and cried, then cried and slept some more. Frankly, I was a mess. It was like mourning the loss of a loved one. I didn't think I would get through it so I enlisted the help of a few smoking cessation groups on line that provided me with so much information about tobacco companies and the truth about smoking that basically SCARED ME STRAIGHT! I already knew what the truth was, I just didn't want to confront it until then. BTW, educating yourself is CRUCIAL when trying to quit. I couldnt have made it without the help of the wonderful people on those forums. ( Muah!)

After 72 hours my blood was 100% nocotine free. After that, and to this point, it's all mind over matter. I don't physically crave a cigarette anymore, it's my mind that wants one. THAT'S the ugly demon I still struggle with, but it really does get easier every day, and as long as I remember that the "thought" of smoking is just that, a thought, I'll be okay.

I also remember that I am, and always will be a nicotine addict, and that just one puff could send me hurling back to square one, and I'll be damned if I repeat the initial 72 hour withdrawal period again. No thank you!!

I have been quit for 2 Months, 3 Days, 14 minutes and 5 seconds (62 days). I have saved $496.07 by not smoking 1,240 cigarettes. I have saved 4 Days, 7 hours and 20 minutes of my life. My Quit Date: 29/01/2007 12:30 AM

Today's Headlines.......

It's been awhile since I've opened up a newspaper. I used to read it everyday without a second thought, until one day, I just didn't want to know what was going on in our world. That was two months ago, today.
I would, of course, catch glimpses of the news now and then, so I wasn't totally oblivious to it all. I just didn't obsess over it the way I do with everything else that scares me.

Anyway, I couldn't believe some of the tragedies I read about. Murders, kidnappings, missing children, mother's killing, or abandoning their babies, war, prisoners, drugs. It was as if the problems of our society were a lethal drug, and I was taking it all in one dose, instead of a little each day, like I normally did. It really frightened me, so much so that my heart started beating faster. That's when I had to stop.

I guess reading everyday, you just expect to see bad things, and you get so used to seeing them that nothing surprises you. You become immune, until one day you decide to stop reading, and then for the first time in a long time, you pick up a newpaper and the headlines seem to leap out at you and grab you by the throat, choking you. WAR, DRUGS, MURDER, GLOBAL WARMING, PRISONERS. Uhhgg!! Talk about horrifying! I should have left well enough alone. Maybe I'll just stop reading the newspaper all-together. My stress level goes WAY up when I do, and I just don't think it's worth it.

It really scares me to think of what's happening to us. I know that not reading about it isn't going to change anything, but reading about it isn't either. My heart is full of the world's problems, but my mind just doesn't have any room left.


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