For better or for worse, for rich or for poor for sickness in and hell until death do us part. I’ve been thinking about when me and Alex got married. We both made a promise to stay with eachother forever no matter what. I love Alex even though he is becoming an alcoholic. I love him at his worst and I love him at his best. But something bad is going to happen if he keeps doing these things. I don’t know what to do. What does god want me to do in this situation? He needs to stop drinking he really does.