Agreed...
...it is a control issue. Smokers want to control when/if they quit and under what conditions and circumstances.
The reason they want to control this is because they know they are doing something bad for themself BUT THEY LIKE IT.
I LOVE ice cream and I need more ice cream like I need...to start smoking again.
I've known two, count em, two, smokers in my ENTIRE life who did NOT want to quit and one of them knows it's killing him but, again, that control, he just loves smoking. And he'll die sooner than he would have otherwise.
The vast majority of ex smokers are happy as hell they quit and the vast majority, as their systems clean out, grow to detest smoke. The vast majority who smoke think about quiting...very often.
Why? Why quit something that is good for you? Control issues?
Let's see...roll a weed up, wrap it in paper and...inhale it. Yum, yum. Then, after you've had your fill, stop inhaling poison (sorry, smoke is a poison, works GREAT in the greenhouse at killing bugs...not improving their quailty of life...KILLING them) get it out of your system so you no longer have a dependancy (like ice cream?) or psychological need for the drugs and now it is an irritant. Because it is.
We add nicotine based irritants to pesticides. It stirs up the pests to make them easier to...kill.
So, control issues? I understand the nag factor. Think 'ice cream'.
If a person is holding their breathe because they want to and someone else wants them to breath again because they have a vested interest in that other persons health...who has the control issue?
Ice cream has the virtue of not stinking or needing the window of the car rolled down in the winter time. It doesn't spead ashes all over the place. Nobodys house ever burned down because they fell asleep on the sofa with a bowl off ice cream on their lap. I never get grumpy when we're out of Quarterback Crunch. It's also very poor at killing bugs.
Smokers, sorry. It stinks. It gives me a headache because it is a poison.
I would have never even dated him, let alone married him.
Had I only known about the ice cream thing...