50 months quit
Today is my 50 month anniversary from quitting smoking. Life is so different now. It still has its episodes of drama, I still wonder about life and my role in it, but I am at a different level in my life. My spiral has taken me to adventures I wasn’t even expecting. I don’t really give smoking much though anymore other than noticing how bad it smells when I am walking through a casino, or eating at a restaurant. I am trying to figure out how to get those 5 minute breaks I used to take all the time and what to do in them. I need to create a CD packed full of 5 minute songs that I can meditate to and spend some time focusing and centering.
My health is better. Three months ago, I had a scare that I am following the family tradition of developing diabetes. I still may, but I changed my life around a bit and now everything is more normal. My three month blood sugar level is down, my fasting sugar is down, my cholesterol, and fat levels are down. I lost a little weight, not much, but some, and my doctor was very happy and quite surprised that I managed to make a lifestyle change, enough to affect the results. If I could get my stress levels down, I might just make it after all.
Laying bed, watching the shadows,
Seeing the images race through my head,
Finding a peace in the midst of confusion,
Holding a thought when it is all so unclear.
I race through my battles,
Search for more answers,
Get nothing but questions,
No sense of knowing,
What is coming ahead.
If I take it by moments,
Toward the goals that I aim for,
I know I’ll make it, one step at a time.
It doesn’t have to be hard.
Making a change can be broken down.
Practice the motions,
See it through clearly,
When all else is failing,
Smile and move on.
You have nothing left to fear,
Take the action and will it to be so.
Open you heart to love,
Love for yourself, love for it all,
Let loose the baggage, there is no room.
Lay back and let it all go,
See your images clearly,
For once and for all.
