I can't believe I'm not smoking. It's blowing my mind that I don't think about it obsessively. And I can feel the difference already. I ran 2.5 miles the other day which would usually kill me, and I felt like I could go on forever.
I realized, too, why I'm pushing myself so hard with exercise - it feels like I'm not working hard enough because it isn't KILLING me to do cardio. I've been a smoker since I was 14, which was when I started doing daily, regimented exercise (I rowed on the crew team). So I've never actually known exercise without cigarettes. I mean, yeah, I ran around a lot when I was a kid, but I never paid attention to my breathing then. With cardio, whether it's swimming, running, rowing, using an elliptical, or whatever, you really need to focus on your breathing for endurance. So now it feels like I'm not working hard enough because I'm not wheezing after ten minutes of running - my legs actually get tired before my lungs do!
Oh, and for all those who have heard you cough up all the junk you've been smoking for the last however-many-years - it's not happening to me. Which may or may not be a good thing. I want it all out of my body, mostly because I want the addiction to nicotine to go away. As long as I keep asking my HP to take away my desire to smoke, I do pretty well, but occasionally I have to remind myself that I've come this far, and I don't want to go back now. That third day of not smoking was painful - I don't want to do it again.
Last night I was in a pretty stressful situation where I ran into an ex of mine. He was smoking while talking to me, and I was miserable because of the conversation, the company, and the fact that, more than anything else, it seemed like a cigarette would have made it all easier. But I didn't smoke, and I walked away feeling really good about it. For one thing, I didn't have to stand there with the guy and smoke a whole cigarette with him, lengthening our time together all for the sake of camaraderie in addiction. On top of that, I got to tell that asshole that I was trying to quit, which was a fantastic reminder that I'm in a much better place in life now than I ever have been.
And that's the truth. I'm in a much better place today, right in this moment, than I ever have been in my life. I hope that I can feel the truth and the power in that every once in a while, when I realize that now is all I have.
So wiggle your toes. Where are you? How do you feel? Where is the light around you coming from?
How does it feel to breathe?