Great advice wayfarer. Sometimes I am even afraid of children. But I quit smoking about two months ago. I used to love to smoke. It made me feel there was at least one friend who would never let me down. Then I started to suspect that the cigarettes were really from satan, and he had deceived me into believing they were my friend. They were my best friend for 17 years. I miss them every day. I wish we could be together again. But I believe I will go put a patch on right this second before I do something that I'm going to regret. I hate regretting things. Your friend, Glinda Gail