By Misty Frisbey
At the moment when everything was being exposed, I wrote this out of pure frustration. At the time I was leaving Rex and was trying to find him help so that he would have somewhere to go. Through his addiction, he had isolated himself so much that the only friend he had, was the very person that helped his addiction harness him. I was so afraid that if he had nowhere to go he would fall deeper, and I could not have my children watch that happen.
This addiction robbed us of our marriage our connection and our love.