Today is my 4 month mark.
On May 7th, while putting my daughter to bed, she said "Daddy, you stink, can you please stop smoking?"
And I said yes, as I did every night before then.
Then she asked, with finger already extended "Pinky promise?"
I knew I was screwed. A pinky promise is sacred. I held her to every single one we made until then.
So, I haven't smoked since.
People say you can't ever quit because of someone else and instead you have to do it for yourself. To those people, I say, you've never feared breaking a pinky promise with your 4 year old princess.
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