He is currently on his way to rehab with my dad. Between him trying to hit me and his best friend telling him that he was done with him if he didn’t get clean and his girlfriend breaking up with him because she couldn’t date another junkie, he asked us (his family) to send him to detox/rehab. He has too much he wants in his life and he doesn’t want to to die. He cried and apologized to me and told me he loves me and is proud of me and my accomplishments. I told him asking for help is harder than anything I’ve done.
Thank you everyone for your love and support the other night. It was one of the hardest nights of my life and you all helped me more than you know.