Ok, so into month 2. Good days, bad days. Sticking with it and definitely past the worst.
My OH stinks!! Ok, no worse than I ever did, but it is almost unbearable. That sounds really harsh reading it back, but even first thing in the morning, from a distance, I can smell the last cigarette of the evening on his breath. The stale smell on his clothes when he gets in the car next to me is horrible.
I feel really cruel but I do think this could become a problem. I also feel pretty annoyed that he put minimal effort in to his quit and lasted 3 days. He's made no further attempts since. We simply don't mention it, probably as we can both feel the tension.
Aaargh I am becoming one of these self-righteous ex-smokers and I really don't want to!!
This is more a "vent" than anything. I don't think there is actually any solution to this, other than he quits with a big smile on his face, and that is VERY unlikely!!