Lost in Smoke:A Journey from Dreams to Destruction

My life was once full of dreams and hope. When I was a child, my father had dreams for me - he wanted me to grow up and become a big officer. I shared his dream. I was always on top of the school. Education was everything to me. I believed that one day I would be proud of my parents. It was a regular part of getting into class for the first time, as I knew I would build my future through education.

However, things began to change over time. When I moved from school to university, some new people entered my life - those who led me down the wrong path. My friends told me that life wasn't just about studying. It's also about enjoying it. They introduced me with cigarettes and gradually I began to hang more and more with them. The appeal of cigarettes has become stronger. I tried only one cigarette at first and another the next day. After all, cigarettes have become a part of my life. I thought it didn't hurt, but I slowly lost control.

When I went to university I tried to concentrate on my research, but my tobacco addiction grew stronger. One after the other, I learned the trick of getting a cigarette and staying all night, delving deeper into this habit. At first I felt that smoke had given me peace, but after a while I realized it was a quiet poison that destroyed both my body and my mind. At that time I didn't realize that my interest in research had faded, drifting through my focus, and as a result my academic achievement began to decline.

One day, as I smoked cigarette smoke, something incredible hit me. I didn't know why, but I wanted to do something wrong. My body sent me a signal. Still, I couldn't stop. It looked as if there was something in the cigarette and gave me a short relief. But in reality, I went the wrong path and addiction cast a shadow over my life.

Then my life was completely broken. A student who once at the top of his class now fails a university course. My interest in learning disappeared, and my addiction to cigarettes weakened me. I'm lost more and more every day. I was a smart student, but now I couldn't focus on anything. My parents' dreams, my own dreams - they all faded. I knew it was no longer a path to success.

One day, when I smoked again, I felt that I had reached a point where I couldn't recognize myself. The addiction has completely overtaken me. Cigarettes have become an integral part of my everyday life, and my life has been out of control. My friend had already warned me: "You can no longer learn, and you will spend more time with your cigarette than anything else." I have disappeared from my life, so they were right.

After that, I realized that smoking is not only harmful to my body but also creates a deep emptiness in my head. Smoking doesn't feel good. It feels empty. I realized that I can't feel joy unless I smoke. My dream before me, my father's hope - they were all in abandoned. I got lost in the haze of smoke and seemed unable to find my way from the outside.

Now I have learned valuable lessons I want in every part. I know that I can achieve people through my stories and help them realize that addiction can destroy not only their health but their future. Tobacco, drugs and other addictions will never help you fulfill your purpose. Instead, I'll pull you down. So, if you're doing the wrong thing, stop now. The most valuable thing in life is their dreams and their possibilities. Searching will not put her on the right track. You can lose everything in your life, but you will never get the precious time you have wasted.