Chasing dreams...

The last of nursing school is quickly passing by. 10 weeks and 1 day.
Hemodynamics and what not on exam 3 on Tuesday. I've passed the previous 2 tests and done well at my clinical rotations and with my paperwork. I'm doing fine in the Dimensions of Practice class.... its all coming together.
And I had my emergency department and trauma. I loved trauma, a lot. This is the last place I thought I'd ever like. But so far, I like it the best. Odd.

So bad news that I didn't need right now.
My husband has relapsed. He's back on pills.. illegally.. getting them off the street. He is unaware that I know. But I do. He was busted. He doesn't realize I know people too........ doesn't help that he's purchasing them from a long time friend's mother's best friend's daughter.. if that made any sense.. I know the mother's best friend.. I freakin grew up knowing who she is.. and she is aware of what her daughter does (sells pills) and knows my husband..

She fessed up. Busted.

Now.. if I can get through enough studying until I feel comfortable.. I shall confront him this weekend, at my in laws house.. cuz I need some back up. He went to rehab and only detoxed back in February.. didnt complete it. I'm going to tell him to hand over the pay check... every week.. and start out patient therapy.. or leave.