There are some words that are worth more than all the victories.
One of our customers, freed from his addiction, chose to thank us by writing a moving poem.
We are proud, touched and deeply grateful to have been able to accompany him on this path to freedom.
Here are his words, raw and sincere, testifying to the suffering, but also to the rebirth made possible thanks to My Laser Tabac.
🌫️ From fog to sun: my farewell to tobacco
For a long time I walked down an endless corridor,
Each puff held my hand like a false friend.
Smoke, sweet lover, chained me in secret,
And my lungs wept under its discreet veil.
Every cigarette was a noose around my neck,
an invisible thread that was gradually strangling me.
I thought I was holding a comforting flame,
I was silently feeding a devouring beast.
My children looked at me, their eyes worried,
Their laughter blurred by the haze of my regrets.
I carried in my pocket a daily poison,
That ate away at my health, my breath, my tomorrows.
But one day, I raised my eyes to the horizon,
And saw that there was another season.
A ray of light broke through the fog,
A soft light, like a new beginning.
That ray was My Laser Tabac,
A hand held out, a promise of the beyond.
Not a miracle, but a subtle key,
To break my chains, to become fragile again… but free.
The laser spoke to my body in silence,
It calmed my lacks, soothed my absences.
I no longer needed the fire that was burning me,
I regained my breath, my strength, my clarity.
Today, I breathe without fear of the night,
I savor every moment like a fruit.
The sun has risen where ashes once reigned,
And my life has taken on new colors to defend.
So thank you, from the bottom of my delivered heart,
For rekindling the flame of my freedom.
To you, My Laser Tabac, I owe this path,
Which opens up my horizon, and the future of my hands.
