i just 100% found out last night that my husband has started selling cocaine and is lying to me about it.
i already had a hunch a few weeks ago that he was doing this bc he asked me if i'd be mad at him for selling (i didnt tell him i wouldnt be mad. i told him i wouldnt be happy & i strongly discouraged it).
before i left for work this morning, i found a pill bottle in his back pack with a ball of coke in it and a few empty baggies. i left the drugs in his backpack, but i took his scales and hid them. on my way out to my car for work, i quickly took a gander in his truck and noticed a small air compressor on the floor board that plugs into the lighter of the vehicle. well, i am suspiscious of the air compressor, so i took the air compressor out of his truck and put it in my car. its now in my office.
call me weird, i dont care. i know that tire pressure guages can be used with chore boy as parapernalia for smoking hard, but I wasnt sure about his usefulness (as an addict) for an air compressor or for the parts of the air compressor.
any takers on this one?
he has texted me a few times today asking where the scales are...i told him where i thought they were and didnt tell him that i hid them. asked him why he needed them. he replied by telling me that a friend was going to come by to use the scales bc the friend's scales are broken. this "friend" is the dealer my husband is getting his coke from.
any ideas on how to handle this with him since he's not being truthful with me about it? should go about my merry way acting like i havent a clue and allow him to make his bed and lay in it? he is a convicted felon (habitual offender with 3 drug related felonies), one more strike and he's toast for a long time. he knows he is putting everything in his world in jeopardy, but doesnt think he will get caught. i almost want to set his ass up to get caught, but i'd loose my husband, someone i call my best friend & the love of my life.
before i left for work this morning, i found a pill bottle in his back pack with a ball of coke in it and a few empty baggies. i left the drugs in his backpack, but i took his scales and hid them. on my way out to my car for work, i quickly took a gander in his truck and noticed a small air compressor on the floor board that plugs into the lighter of the vehicle. well, i am suspiscious of the air compressor, so i took the air compressor out of his truck and put it in my car. its now in my office.
call me weird, i dont care. i know that tire pressure guages can be used with chore boy as parapernalia for smoking hard, but I wasnt sure about his usefulness (as an addict) for an air compressor or for the parts of the air compressor.
any takers on this one?
he has texted me a few times today asking where the scales are...i told him where i thought they were and didnt tell him that i hid them. asked him why he needed them. he replied by telling me that a friend was going to come by to use the scales bc the friend's scales are broken. this "friend" is the dealer my husband is getting his coke from.
any ideas on how to handle this with him since he's not being truthful with me about it? should go about my merry way acting like i havent a clue and allow him to make his bed and lay in it? he is a convicted felon (habitual offender with 3 drug related felonies), one more strike and he's toast for a long time. he knows he is putting everything in his world in jeopardy, but doesnt think he will get caught. i almost want to set his ass up to get caught, but i'd loose my husband, someone i call my best friend & the love of my life.
