DH and I quit smoking four years ago. He lasted four months, but lied about it for almost a year. Now he’s smoking about half a pack a day and feels it’s OK because he used to smoke three packs a day. I’ve begged, pleaded, cried, threatened, and finally just turned a blind eye when he goes outside to smoke. He’s used two inhalers a day for COPD for five years and yesterday his doc diagnosed him with emphysema. I‘m so sad....and so angry at the same time.