Soon after I stopped, he made an appointment with his doctor and got the same medicine that I had previously given to him. He lied about it and kept asking for more from my mothers stash, I said no. His mother called earlier to warn me that he was acting peculiar and do not let him drive home if he continues that way and to call her if he gets worse. So we continued to hang out as we normally would except he was acting off and he was falling asleep. I kept pointing it out and he kept saying it's nothing babe. Which I knew was utter bullshit. I had to go see my mom in the hospital and he volunteered to drive and I said whatever. So about a few miles down the highway he started swerving and almost hit a truck. I told him to stop the car and let me drive, he did so. When we got to the hospital he checked himself into the ER for insomnia and they gave him the same medicine he overdosed on. He could barely walk straight and speak. We got to my house and I quickly took away his keys making him think that he lost it. He fell asleep on my couch for a few hours and I had to go get his family to take him home. When they came, he hugged me goodbye and he texted me saying, I'm done with you.
I don't understand why he did that. I'm a little relieved that it's done and no more drama but also really broken. He cares more about the high than his life. He says he loves me but I'm the one forcing him to say goodbye