Wow I feel like I am reading about my life, and I feel like my Husband is cheating on me with the pills and lies.
My Husband's family confronted him and told him it had to stop. He went through rehab a few years ago on his own.
I need help with my next step, I have asked mine to leave and he hasn't. Last night after I refused to give him money for his pills (which he steals from me whenever I have surgery) he told me he was going to stab me with his steak knife. I haven't spoken to him since.
I just wish I knew how to pack up his things, the song 50ways to lose your lover goes through my head but those seem way too easy.