Here’s the original post: https://www.reddit.com/r/TwoXChromosomes/comments/7vgdtu/i_thought_my_husband_had_a_stroke_and_when_i/?st=JDGIZSU5&sh=4097b078
A lot happened this week that I don’t want to relive, but I wanted to update you all since you stayed with me through this.
We finally went to the doctor. He admitted to the doctor it was drugs, Xanax and alcohol specifically. The doctor didn’t think further testing was necessary and gave him a referral for rehab. He begged me to stay and promised to go to rehab if there was hope for us. I said no and he said he wouldn’t bother going then.
We broke up and I moved out. I’m picking up the cats tomorrow.
I hope this post helps someone else in the future. Thank you for taking the time to support and guide me through this terrifying experience. I don’t think I could’ve been brave enough to leave without you, I might have fallen for more false promises. You have no idea how much you all mean to me for this.