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In 2012 I took on my health like it was a matter of life and death – it’s no exaggeration that it was. Among other things, I’d had a 21-year-old on/off relationship with cigarettes. On May 12 of that year some sort of brain fart told me that this was it, and I told my husband so as well. The exact words were, ‘I don’t think I’ll smoke again.’ I’d just smoked the last cigarette in my packet and IRead more