We should each of us love each other and protect each other and our planet.
It’s because I care about everyone living on earth that I implore readers of my blog to resist the urge to start smoking cigarettes.
I’ve always detested cigarette smoking. From the time I was a young kid–easily only nine years old or so–I’ve detested cigarette smoking.
My mother and my aunts–her sisters–smoked two packs a day for forty years. No surprise–they now sleep and travel everywhere with oxygen tanks and use inhalers.
I judge no one living on earth. Good people often make the choice to start smoking cigarettes. Illness doesn’t discriminate–it strikes good people as well as evil people.
You will become disabled if you smoke cigarettes.
You’ll have to sleep and travel with an oxygen tank. If you care about vanity, and choose to smoke, you’ll get wrinkled early and lose your looks and have yellow teeth. Chances are, you’ll lose your teeth at some point and need false teeth.
If you do only one positive thing in your life and nothing else quit smoking if you’ve already started. Only doing this–quitting smoking–is the best thing you could ever do.
I’m losing my aunt now after losing my father to colon cancer in 2015. It’s unimaginable yet true–a good person taken out because she smoked cigarettes for 40 years.
You’ll think it’s over if you’re 60 and quit smoking yet you’ll remain in compromised health forever. Fare better to quite smoking at 30 than to smoke for your whole life. Yet I implore you to quit now even if you’re 60.
I don’t take this lightly. I don’t care if a person wants to stay at home watching TV all day. I don’t care if a person chooses jealousy or hate over love. I don’t care how anyone else lives their life.
I do care about health. I care that everyone living on earth has the chance to be healthy. I care that good people make bad choices.
It’s because I’ve seen the perils in my own family of smoking cigarettes that I implore readers now: resist the urge to start smoking cigarettes.
You don’t deserve to be hooked up to tubes, comatose, and barely breathing after you have an operation.
You don’t deserve to have limited romantic choices because no one wants to date a smoker.
You don’t deserve to add a smoking-related disability to the mental health disability you already have.
You deserve to have a long, healthy, prosperous life.
You deserve to meet the man or woman of your dreams.
You deserve to save money on your healthcare.
After all, why not make yourself rich instead of making Phillip Morris rich?
It’s something to think about dear readers.
If you smoke, the people who care about you are living in pain watching you make yourself ill. You’re not the only one you’re hurting by making yourself ill. Those of us who watch you light up are in agony too.
We care a lot.
I care and I haven’t even met you.
I’ll end here with the hope that you can read what I’ve written and take it seriously.
Numerous options exist for helping you quit.
You might not stay quit and it could take a couple of times.
Yet now is the right time to try.
I’m rooting for you dear readers.