,,, that I quit smoking.
And I just find new reasons to keep that feeling going.
My mom was telling me last night about a friend of a friend who is
dying from COPD (emphysema). Apparently the woman has been suffering
from it for more than 10 years. Has to be on oxygen all the time,
etc.
I asked if she had quit smoking at some point and she said yes, she
had, but by the time she stopped she was too far gone.
What a slow, agonizing death. I know we're all going to go some day,
but I am pleased as punch to have escaped that fate.
Love
Ashley
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