Today marks six months weed free!

It feels good to be alive honestly. For the first time in a very, very long time, I feel normal. I remember how badly I had it as a smoker, I couldn't even recognize myself in the morning before my first smoke. I never dreamt, and if I wasn't stoned out of my mind I was miserable, and sometimes I was miserable anyway. I feel a lot more social now, much less anxiety and depressing thoughts, and the world feels brighter. Everyone on this sub is completely capable of quitting, no matter where you are or what situation you're in.