I was astounded. Could I really be smelling it? Or was my olfactory sense surpassing that of a bloodhound? Well, apparently I'm human.
Folks,
how more clearly can I make the case for a tobacco-free world? There is
no telling how far away I can smell smoke. I simply ran out
of measuring tape at a hundred feet and had to calculate the extra ten
feet placing distance markers. The truth is that there is no safe distance from
which we can smoke tobacco.
Here in Ottawa new legislation was passed: link to smoke-free outdoor spaces I'm delighted that beaches and parks are smoke-free, as well
as all municipal building property, such as libraries, community centres
and City Hall. Except the irony is that...
I
may spend one hour a year on a beach, yet I and my cat must eat, sleep,
meditate etc in my apartment that I call home bombarded with other
tenants smoke. I am appalled that my personal living space is inundated
with the 7,000+ noxious chemicals.
In
2012 an elderly friend of mine from church told me all the tenants in
her building received a letter politely requesting that all smokers buy
an air purifier and weatherstrip their door at their expense so as not
to disturb other tenants. Now in 2014 I ask myself: When will every
single apartment building get on the ball and properly seal leaks
between apartments that expose us to deadly second-hand smoke?
I'll be devoting an entire post concerning apartment second-hand smoke.
Here is a short cartoon video to inspire us to quit smoking
by gifted animator and musician Santhosh Christudas
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