He hasn’t been tested. The week was fine until I saw a text asking for some. He is adamant he didn’t have any and said to test him. I’m going to get him to one. I’m disgusted in him and I’ve told him you fail a test and there’s no going back you’ve had far too many chances and I’ve supported you when you have betrayed me and the children in one of the worst ways. The things you put us through they’ll never be forgotten.
I do fear it will be positive. What’s worse for me is if it is he didn’t need it, he chose it again.
I’m pleased to hear things are looking better for you.