OKay, so last monday (May 28) with only a week to go for my husbands deployment I tried to commit suicide. I took a bunch of my husbands flexoril (a muscle relaxers) which I did not know would also interact badly with my antidepressants. Long story short I told my husband what I did and he took me to the hospital. I spent the night there drinking charcoal and having my heart monitered and he of course was obligated to notify his chain of command.
As a result of that his command decided that it would be detrimental to my health if they were to deploy him. So needless to say, I get to keep my Richie-Baby.
Thank you to everyone who wished me luck on his deployment. Thankfully it wasn't necessary.
As a result of that his command decided that it would be detrimental to my health if they were to deploy him. So needless to say, I get to keep my Richie-Baby.
Thank you to everyone who wished me luck on his deployment. Thankfully it wasn't necessary.
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glad to hear your man is sticking with you. keep your chin up, it will be alright.
-Red.
-Red.