The Day I Left My Whole Life Behind
“Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked my husband.
Micah looked as terrible as I was sure he felt. Three days without drugs is like hell for an addict. He was in severe withdrawal complete with crippling pain, sweating, nausea and a mental breakdown.
We were on our way to the psychiatric hospital at his insistence. He reasoned that they would give him medication to help…