My Alcoholic, My Love:
My Love and Loss of an Alcoholic Husband
“I will not go down the rabbit hole with you.”
After hours of ugly attacks by my husband on me.
“I am delighted I chose to live where I can see that somewhere else in the world, life if going on.”
Separating from my husband and desperately alone in my apartment, with a busy highway running right outside.
“I am impaled by my alcoholic and must move on.”
I realized I could not live with him but had to move to another city where he could not be in my life easily.