I'm freaked out, terrified, and really, really angry. I know he didn't relapse AT me (or at anyone). I 110% know that addiction is a disease and not a moral failing, and I would kick anyone's ass who suggested otherwise. But I am really really angry at him. But also terrified. Fuck.
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I don't know what to do. I don't want this responsibility. His fucking wife should come home. I shouldn't have to deal with this.
Oh, Steph, that's so scary. I take it his wife's still out of town? Have you talked to her at least?
She's out of town until Saturday. I haven't talked to her yet because yesterday he seemed to have everything under control. I mean, he had a plan, and he had friends staying with him, and every time I talked to him he was lucid.
I can't call her right now because I am sobbing.
Oh, Steph I'm sorry. Do you have the contact information for anyone that lives near him that you can send over there.
Well, he said a friend is coming over in half an hour (or less, now). And I'm going to call him back soon. I'm going to tell him that he needs to go to the hospital. If the friend is there, hopefully I can talk to her.
I'm so sorry, Teppy. That's agonizing to deal with from afar. Definitely talk to his friend when she gets there, just so neither of you feels so alone.
I'm so sorry, Steph. It's horrible to feel so powerless to help someone you love. I hope you are able to get his friend to get him to the hospital.
No answer when I called. I'm trying very very hard to not jump to a worst-case scenario, because he did say he was going to take a nap.
But I left a message, and if he doesn't call me back in 15 minutes, I'm calling again.
No answer again. I am losing my goddamn mind.