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Tomorrow is the 10th anniversary of my wedding to my husband.
My flight got in on time, he got underway, and then he started to feel poorly, hitting a massive traffic jam.
He told me to take a lyft to the hotel while he checked his blood pressure. He's in hypertensive crisis and has been, or near it, with no way for me to get to him.
Housemates just picked him up to take him to the ER, and I am deeply concerned.
✨Light on the path ahead!✨
I've been up about 20 hours at this point, but after they drop him at the ER I'm getting picked up to retrieve my truck so it doesn't get towed. It's in a Walmart parking lot about 20 miles away right now.
I fully admit to have done some stress eating. I got a bunch of treat food for our anniversary and I've been grazing.