The hardest thing I think I've ever had to do was pack up all my things and leave. Sure Michael and I have been struggling and I told him I was unhappy but he seemed so sincere that he wanted to make things work, but when I caught him back on drugs I left and I told him he would never see me or his baby. It's now the next day and I just feel so heartbroken. I'm currently in Arizona with my mom but may move back to Michigan for family and friend support.  Has anyone gone through this or is currently.