Nar-Anon Chat™

I feel your angst. I am in your same position as I found a bag of pills in my boyfriends coat last weekend. I woke him up from a deep sleep to confront him. I was far from level-headed when I confronted him. He has packed all his things and left very little behind. I want to say that I feel lost but I feel abandoned. I'm almost a shell of myself. With him not being here, I feel like I move slower and have little interests anymore. He's gone. But he's gone to resume his life of drugs. I was getting in the way of that.