((( MR )))
Gads I remember those days. (Some of them weren't all that long ago.) Begging, crying, pleading, promising. Sometimes it was him, and other times it was me!
I finally learned that nothing changes if nothing changes. I also learned that I could have a full and rich life working my own program of recovery whether or not he chose one for himself.
And finally, I learned to look thru the peep hole before I opened the door!
BIG hugs
Cats