I'm tired of seeing my mom drunk when I go to my parent's place. Went tonight to fix my little sister's computer, and there's my mom, probably a bottle of wine into the night, making cracks about my stepdad being dull, proclaiming that she'd want to be single, making comments about my biological father, laughing, crying... hell, at least this time she wasn't trying to tell me I should be shacking up with my friend (who was with me at the time). I know she's having a rough time, as she has little emotional balance, but the drinking really doesn't help.
Oh well. I did what I could for the evening. Back in LA, saw some friends (old and new), and now I think it might be time to wrestle Demon Sleep for a few hours, and see if I might just once come out victorious.
na bona na croin
Oh well. I did what I could for the evening. Back in LA, saw some friends (old and new), and now I think it might be time to wrestle Demon Sleep for a few hours, and see if I might just once come out victorious.
na bona na croin
I just need to chill and smile. What to do that with me?
You have to see the new house anyway.... hope you are doing okay...
BTW- my drinking/substance abuse has gone down quite a bit, just remember some of us self-medicate that way.... you are no different if I remember correctly.. *loves and hugs*