My father was a chain smoker, and died, age 57, of lung cancer. I was only 12, and it made quite an impression; so, as a result, I never smoked. My daughter's friend's mother, a nurse, smoked, and couldn't give up even though her children begged her to do so. When she was finally diagnosed with lung cancer, she took her own life. I don't know if it was out of guilt or because she knew what to expect, but such a sad story. I'm so glad I never got into smoking because I have quite an addictive personality, and know I would have found it very hard/impossible to stop. When in hospital recently, I was told it was obvious I'd never smoked because of the high levels of oxygen in my blood. Good luck to all those trying to stop. You don't want to end up another tragic statistic.
Preston Davey, another baby P.


) keep doing a day,..really hard..buy a pack...feel bad/guilty..can't afford it...know all the reasons why...just so struggling!!!


