This is a guest post by Rantz, who writes surrounded by a cloud of vapor.
By the summer of 2010 I’d had enough of smoking. It was a long time coming, built up over the decades, without a single event that pushed me over the edge. Instead it was a thousand little annoyances that ate away day after day, like nibbling ducks, culminating in my serious consideration of giving up the 30-year vice that had become such an integral part of my identity.
This is a guest post written by LadyStrick9, from Chesapeake, VA who often refers to herself as a ʺvapaholicʺ.
What’s in a name?
The Vapor4Life Forum has hundreds of members and today I’m going to introduce “MissEmma”. When I learned she is from West Virginia I instinctively pictured a sweet, southern woman living in a small town, that everyone knew by her homemade apple pie or strawberry preserves. I decided that MissEmma must be similar to one of the female characters on Mayberry and was most likely called “Aunt Emma” or “Miss Emma” in real life.