Thank you so much for helping me out! I was so tired, I only remember jimrat, I apologize to everyone else, you were all equally helpful.

Anyway, I chatted with a lady from the Veteran's Suicide Prevention hotline, for about an hour, and she too told me to call 911. So at 3:30am I called them. The guy I talked to was anything but friendly ("I don't follow what you want from us"), but the cop and the ambulance people that showed up were really nice and helpful. They took him to the ER, and from them I got a call around 5am that they placed him on an M1.

"Funny" thing is, they took hiim to the same psych hospital I just got out of last week, and the same ER at the hospital I almost died at last week.
I don't even know if they'd let me come back to see him, or bring him some stuff. I'll have to find out later.

Well, I'm glad he's finally getting help. Even if he doesn't want to. He needs it. And I feel a lot safer for now.

Thank you!!!