Old habits die hard

I am 22 years old, and I still bite my nails. I know, it's shameful. One of the more embarrassing, but true, facts about myself. It's not just every once in a while, I mean like I have never once used nail clippers on my fingernails. I never see have any white part of my nail, and I NEVER paint my nails because I have never wanted to draw attention to my hands. I have tried several times in the past to stop, but never could do it. But this time, it's for real. I AM STOPPING! This is why I am publicly announcing it on the world wide web. It somehow makes me more accountable. I want to be able to give Kenny nice back-scratches because he loves them. And I want to not be so ashamed of my ugly hands. But most importantly, I want to do it to prove to myself that I can. It will take a lot of self control. I have been doing well the past few days, and can even see some white on most of my fingers. When I have fully grown them out, I will reward myself with a manicure, and post a picture of my success. And succeed I will. Just you wait. Wish me luck.