My Papa smoked, chewed and dipped until he died at 96. He claims that there was no cancer until they made it up to make money off of you.
Many people believe that smoking doesn't cause cancer, but I think there have been enough studies done to show that they do.
My grandpop had quit smoking for ten years before he was diagnosed with lung cancer. As a child, I remember seeing him with a cigarette, or a pipe, He used to do magic tricks with the cigarettes, which always fascinated me. He'd tuck one cigarette into his closed fist, wave his other hand over it, then open his hand and the cigarette was gone. I could never figure out how he did it!
When he was diagnosed, he was given 12 months to live. He was dead in just over 5 months. In his final 24 hours, his cancer had doubled within his body. It was so rampant, it took over his body like a plague.
During his treatment, he spent time here with my family. Just walking to the bathroom would leave him exhausted. He suffered greatly.
In his last few weeks, fluid was being drained from his lungs, and eventually, the fluid built up faster than it could be drained, and it was at that point when all we could do was wait for the end. My pop suffered until his last breath, yet the people who watched him die still continue to smoke.
My uncle had his second lung transplant a week ago, and is still very ill. He only has a few years left if he is lucky.
In an ideal world, no one would smoke. Its a terrible habit and I wish people would just quit - they'd be much healthier and happier for it.