So i may have finally messed up for good. last night i decided to have "a drink" to relax and get my back to stop hurting. i should've known better. after me and my husbands best friend/roomate had drank almost 1 and half bottles of whiskey i stop caring about anything and for the second time in a matter of a 2 months my husband walked in from work to find us togetther. i had promised him last time it wouldn't happen again but the lure of the alcohol is always there. Now my husband is talking about leaving me and if he does i don't know if i could cope my world is starting to crumble and it just feels easier to fall with it.