I started smoking 30 years ago. My whole family smoked so it couldn’t be bad, right? Wrong! My mother, father and grandmother all died of lung cancer. I am now 47 years old and have decided that I don’t want to suffer the way they did. I was with my mother when she passed away and it was the hardest thing I could ever watch someone go through. I don’t want my three daughters, husband or two grandchildren to have to go through watching me die of a horrible disease, in a horrible way! Thirty days without a cigarette, and many more days of living ahead! I couldn’t be happier.