My pépère found out he had COPD at 70something, while smoking almost 3 packs a day of GPC's.
He quit cold-turkey just to spite everyone who said he couldn't.
Stay on that wagon!! I'm going on 25 years of a pack a day....
I've "quit" a few times during that, and all it took was for me to convince myself that a "puff or two won't hurt" which turns into "a cigarette or two won't hurt"
Before you know it all that hard work is down the drain...
I need to print this out in poster size and pin it up in every room if my home and workspace lol
Veggies have never been a problem for me. Fruit always has been tho.
My solution for that is making a smoothie every morning while I wait for my coffee to brew.
You're welcome to join us on slrpnk.net. We're a safe and inclusive space, and also we're defederated from most of the shittier instances by default.
Most of us are here! If you're just joining us, Welcome to the Party!
Good thing we're not on one of those!
Umm.. username checks out? Lol
^(It^ ^feels^ ^weird^ ^saying^ ^that^ ^here^ ^on^ ^lemmy)^
Oh, it definitely happens here and everywhere else on the Internet. It seems to be just part of the human condition.
But since this post is bagging on reddit, and I'm still mad at the company's recent decisions, I figured I'd not rock the boat and just bag on reddit too lol
In my early 20's, broke-ass hippie-ish acidhead days, my friends and I made it thru several 12hr long trips without money for smokes by just tricking our brains. We would take straws or broken pencils or whathaveyou, just to hold in our hands while we were frying. IT. FUCKING. WORKED. Every time.
At my age now, and the baggage I hold onto, getting psychedelic is less appealing than it was back then. But it's not hard to use that headspace to flip switches in your brain. Especially if you're going into it with that intention.