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I was in the bed when I heard rumbling and rustling down stairs. "Oh no..." A few minutes later our bed room door opens. "Hiii Beeetthh" I didn't speak to him "c'mon what's wrong?" He layed down and stunk awfully. He didn't make much noise during the night. The next morning he shot up and puked everywhere! Ed:take me to the hospital *we go to the hospital* Dr.Mars:well your husband is in a coma because of all the drinking Me:I told him to stop a long time ago but he didn't listen *a few days later* Dr.Mars:well he's out of the coma how long has he been drinking? Me:He started when he was 12 Dr.Mars:oh has your husband said anything about his liver? Me:no not recently Dr.Mars: it's in bad shape very bad shape! He needs to go to rehab...or he will die! Me:he's been before and it worked but not for long Dr.Mars:what year did he go? Me:let's see...our son was four so...1993 Dr.Mars:did he stay the whole time he was supposed to? Me:yes *Ed went to rehab and he's been good ever since*

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