HE BROKE ME FIRST

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Today I went to get tested to see if I got drugged when my wife gave birth to our kids. The results said I got drugged, and I was able to go home and be with my family again. What bothered me is Jessy wasn't the same Jessy after what I did to her.

I can't blame her because it was my fault at the same time, I forgot the baby bag in the car. I went back to get it and that's when I felt a sharp prick in my neck. I wanted to get back to my wife and this happened to me.

My wife is distant from me and won't look at me. I give her some more time and space. I don't want to lose my family. I call David to come to pick me up, and I will explain everything when we get home. But right now, I can't be here knowing I caused a lot of pain.

When David got here, I got into the car and stared out the window in my thoughts. We made it to the house, and I went to my room and opened a bottle of vodka. My brother knocked on the door to check on me and see why I left Hope's house.

"Hey bro, what's the matte