After almost 20 years of smoking, today marks 6 months without weed vaping or tobacco. I quit because I got tired of feeling like something owned me.
The first stretch wasn’t pretty. Weed and especially nicotine cravings hit hard, routines felt weird without a smoke, and every stressful moment tried to drag me back. But the changes showed up fast:
My breathing is stronger.
My workouts don’t leave me wrecked.
My sleep is cleaner.
Most of all I feel strength in quitting something that I used to find so much comfort in
I’m not posting this for congrats, just marking a line in the sand. Six months down. A lot more ahead. 💪
On July 1st, I asked my best friend, my soulmate, and the absolute love of my life to marry me. I’ve been on cloud 10 ever since. I feel like the luckiest guy in the world to have my dream girl by my side on this crazy journey called life.
