I really, really wish I were joking . . . I AM SO SICK OF DRUNK PEOPLE! These two . . . my mom, and the neighbor (who lost his driver's license and therefore is ALWAYS knocking on our door to bum a ride to the liquor store, or bum this, or bum that, or pick a fight, or accuse my husband of beating me because my mother tells lies) . . . they are driving me crazy. I need serenity. I need Al-anon so badly right now. My husband is the best alcoholic on earth, I swear. with him, it actually IS like a physical illness - he fights it. He works hard at fighting it. And he's a good, kind person. But I'm surrounded. And my mother is a cruel person. Rather insane, too. (not joking).
The neighbor just got a Rx for metacam - will that kill his liver faster? I'm certain he's lying to the doctor about his drinking.
Thanks for listening, guys.
hugs,
Bridget



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