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This is a really long post, and I have agonized about whether or not I should post it. On the one hand, it is the truth, and the truth shall set you free. On the other hand, it has a lot to do with my husband and his addiction, and what kind of person he became as he gave more and more up for his idol — meth. I don’t want anyone to judge Chef. Instead, grieve with me the loss of the person he once was to this hateful drug. I blame Satan and Meth. Chef made choices, but I truly believe in my heart of hearts that had he known the outcome would have been this disaster area of our lives, and just how many broken people he left in his wake, he would never have touched the stuff. But, as we all tend to do…
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