I went to rehab to get off vicodin. I was taking 30 a day and it took me 6 weeks to recover and I still don't feel quite myself yet. My husband was an abslolute dream through the whole process. I couldn't have done it without him. As a matter of fact... I felt so comfortable talking to him about my withdrawls and my temptations that I stopped going to counseling because he was all I needed. My Husband has now failed me because he threw my addiction back in my face last night. I don't need reminding of how I screwed up my life and the lives of my loved ones. I got off the pills for my family. Now I can't trust him. What do I do? And because of what happened... I am sad to say I have slipped up and took vicodin today. All that hard work FOR NOTHING I feel like a POS. PLEASE HELP