I started drinking 15 years ago at the age of 25...yer thats right im 40....i didnt think I had a problem as I only drank of a night 4-5 voddys with the odd extras when we went out.I was married to a great guy and had a lovely daughter...life was good.
Ten years ago that changed forever...our daughter age 14 and 2 months at the time was taken by a "pervert monster fucking life detroying bastard"I cant even type that word....although police were looking very hard it was to be 5 months till we saw her again....5 long months not knowing just praying...begging ...crying...wanting someone to make this nightmare stop...someone did AL he made me numb he made me sleep he made me eat..and stayed with me till her return.police finally got him and sent him to jail...18 months I couldnt believe it detroy a complete family rip it apart and you get 18 fucking months...we got life..but Al helped me through.
I hope anyone reading has not been through this but if they have they will know that on the return of our daughter the problem were just about to begin...how can a 14 year old go through that and not be messed up ????
She went like a wild child and i needed AL more and more to get me through each day....At 16 she came home with the words no parent want to hear from her 16 years...yer you got it....im pregnant...
At this point is when she really changed her life...stopped going out...cut off from old friends and planned for her baby....did my life changed no AL was too bigger part of my life by now ...he was there when i needed him and he was going to stay!!!!
Got through life day to day...go to work ..come home to Al ...get up with hangover say never again...go to work...come home to AL...................................sundays were different no work so it was just me and AL ...i called it my relaxing day...who was i kidding
Oct 2003 my beautiful grandaughter was born...it was love at first sight....so i went and celebrated with AL
My daughter was a good mother and still lived at home so we were all very close and happy so i thought until my grandaughter was 2 and my daughter decided she wanted to spread her wings....losing my daughter and grandaughter how would i cope AL thats how.
2 weeks later a bigger shock our daughter came to us and said she was moving abroad...and wanted us to raise her daughter as she couldnt cope...ther was no question we love our little princess so so much...what a great reason to kick AL out yes...wrong to bring up my grandaughter i had to give up work....so it was just me my grandaughter and AL...my husband works away a lot
beers during the day and old fav voddy every night..upto a litre, very soon i was having a beer when i woke just to through the day
One monday i woke with the same hangover i have every monday only worst so had a beer to level me out to get grandaughter to school but 1 became 2 then 3 and i was not able to take her to school... no wrries she could stay at home with me
Later in the day i feel asleep on the sofa and when i woke she had gone into the fridge and got herself a beer..aged 4 just
It was then that i deciceded she could no longer live with me as i was unfit so my mind was made up i would phone services in the morning and tell them...got her off to bed and sat and cried till i had no tears left...got up went to kitchen for my friend voddy then BANG after years I poured that bastard down the sink he has took enough of me and i was NOT NOT NOT going to let him take my grandaughter...and so the new jorney began...day one and it hurts..... help
so from me my husband and my beautiful grandaughter thanks to all xxxxxxxxx
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