On the Topic of Emotions.
As we know, I'm pregnant. 6 weeks today, actually. This means that I am of course feeling overly emotional.
Well, I just went and did a really fucking stupid thing and hurt myself in doing so.
I looked up my husband's reddit account (the username I know of) and scrolled through the posts he's made using that account. I'm not sure what brought me to do this other than pure boredom and curiosity, I guess. I've always thought he had a real talent when it comes to writing, and sometimes it comforts me to just read his words, even though it's usually about things I either don't know much about or don't care much about (his big 3 interests are weapons, PC's, and video games).
My husband is a recovering heroin addict. This was the first thing I ever even knew about him when we met almost 10 years ago. He has been sober for over 5 years now and is doing so great, and I'm so proud of him.
I found a post that he wrote about his childhood and how he found his way to heroin. I didn't know all of the details, and I don't think I really wanted to. I'm at work just trying to keep it together because I am so heartbroken for my husband. But, I feel like I can't say anything to him because now I feel as though I've betrayed his trust.
So, that's how my day is going.













