true story:
My hubby and I quit when I got pregnant with my 5 year old and after Jacob was born I relapsed but was so ashamed I didn't want to tell DH, so I did the next best thing... I hid it from him. I would wait for him to go to work and sneak out to the back yard and take a few drags... then shower. I did that 3-4 times a day. My skin was starting to dry up and fall off from all the showers I was taking, and this went on for MONTHS!
One morning I went through my regular routine and saw DH off to work, went to my secret stash and hurried out the back door as soon as I double checked to see he was gone. I was standing at the back fence peeping through the cracks like some meth crazed lunitic when I heard "Ahem" coming from behind me... and there was DH with a SMILE on his face. He had forgotten something in the shop and had WALKED back in leaving his work truck out of site in the front yard! I was busted... but I was also done! I realized in that moment that I was living a miserable existance and needed to stop. I didn't want to smoke anymore and the lies were suddenly just that: Lies. I didn't NEED the smoke, it didn't CALM me down, I wasn't benefiting at all! That was almost 4 years ago and I haven't looked back. Thank God my DH understood, and continued to support me.
Best of luck to you. You can quit and it does SUCK to quit, but you'll never regret it.
My hubby and I quit when I got pregnant with my 5 year old and after Jacob was born I relapsed but was so ashamed I didn't want to tell DH, so I did the next best thing... I hid it from him. I would wait for him to go to work and sneak out to the back yard and take a few drags... then shower. I did that 3-4 times a day. My skin was starting to dry up and fall off from all the showers I was taking, and this went on for MONTHS!
One morning I went through my regular routine and saw DH off to work, went to my secret stash and hurried out the back door as soon as I double checked to see he was gone. I was standing at the back fence peeping through the cracks like some meth crazed lunitic when I heard "Ahem" coming from behind me... and there was DH with a SMILE on his face. He had forgotten something in the shop and had WALKED back in leaving his work truck out of site in the front yard! I was busted... but I was also done! I realized in that moment that I was living a miserable existance and needed to stop. I didn't want to smoke anymore and the lies were suddenly just that: Lies. I didn't NEED the smoke, it didn't CALM me down, I wasn't benefiting at all! That was almost 4 years ago and I haven't looked back. Thank God my DH understood, and continued to support me.
Best of luck to you. You can quit and it does SUCK to quit, but you'll never regret it.