Tommorow morning I am going to rehab. LOOONNGG story short, crap hit the fan today with me, my parents, and my husband. In a nut shell I got caught by them buying pills. I knew I was going to rehab April 1 so I was like screw it I might as well stay comfortable till I go. Anyway my husband says he its over and he is going to file for divorce. He wont pay for me to go to rehab and wont drive me there. SO my parents are paying for it and driving me. Not sure if my husband is just upset, or if he’s “for real” but he is really really mad. So tomorrow is the big day. Hope I can learn a lot and come out of there stronger than I am now. Wish me luck, please.