So new here, I'm squeaky.. but here is my story.
My husband is a meth addict. I only just realised the scope of his addiction until yesterday, when he stormed down the stairs and accused me of stealing his dope out of his wallet. I'm sure I made a serious fish face. My second reaction was, wait..what? You brought that crap into my house?
Of course, that was not as important as his " dope "
The next few hours after that were painfully educational. I sort of suspected what was going on, he would go away for days on end. Come back and sleep,for days.
Meanwhile, his attitudes and explosive anger got worse.
Plus.. we live in a small town of in the country USA. So I knew exactly what he was doing and where.
I've tried talking, I've even shamefully begged. After yesterday. No more.
He's made his choice. I have to take care of myself now. For a change. I just hope one day, he will get the help he needs..
Love to all,
Rhiannon
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