Those of you who know me will know I've had quite a few issues to deal with.
Homelessness, financial problems, crime (against my son) and of course dear old AL.
Ever since he was born 21years ago (in 13 days time) the sun has risen and set in my sons eyes for me (except for the shit AL mixed in there)
Last night we were chatting online and he said he isn't sure if he ever wants to see me again but especially DOES NOT want to see me on his birthday.
I've got to get my washing done today and get to detox again......I'm so sick today from AL and grief.
Really though canlife possibly get better?
So much was looking positive, I have a room in a boarding house, govt help and I really thought I was going to be AF and have a new direction in life.
SHIT I even used this as an excuse to drink!!!!!
I am so alone.
Anyone out there who lives alone, how do you find a purpose in life?
I'm having very severe short term memory issues now (even when sober) and writing notes for myself about everything I do. I sometimes wish I would either not wake up in the morning or just get wet brain so that the pain would end.
I've done some bad things in my life usually when drunk but I don't think I deserve this hell on earth.
Willow:upset: that thing looks silly but it is what I am doing
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