But I quit, or I should really say, I am quitting.  I said I would, and I'm sticking to my word.  I said I would in about 2002, when she asked me to quit, and I said I would quit when I know I have a child on the way.  I said, "as soon as I am going to be a father, I will quit immediately."  I am living up to my word, and this was the only way I was going to quit.  So no, I am not buying cigarettes.  I am buying potato chips.  A lot of potato chips.  
I'm not sure why my wife wouldn't ask if I was spending money on cigarettes, as I am a terrible liar, and she would know in an instant if I was telling the truth or not, but I noticed she often avoids asking me questions like that.  Not sure if she just wants to avoid dealing with a problem she has with me, because that's totally the opposite of how we run things in this relationship.  We communicate, and that's why it has worked for so long.  I wish more people understood the importance of communication.  So when she was sort of hinting that she was wondering where the money was spent, I know the thought came into her head that I was spending it on cigarettes, and not telling her I was smoking.  But she didn't confront me, and just believed me when I said "I have not idea where the money went, honey."  Because that's the truth, but a weird answer to give, and one that I would imagine would garner some follow-up questions.
But yes, I quit because of the pending fatherhood.  I actually started quiting the day before we found out, but I continued with full force because of the fact that I wanted to live up to my word as a 19 year old.  I'm doing great, by the way.
Everyone is doing great.  All is well here.  
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