I’m a sucker…

The night before Thanksgiving was pretty eventful. I decided I wasn't going to stay in the chaos and rented a room for me and my girls. We went to show downtown and had a nice evening. Went home the next morning to get my AH out of bed so his girls wouldn't have to explain…

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Loneliness

It’s incredibly lonely being the wife of an alcoholic. You realize you've lost yourself and lost site of your future. You can never plan anything, you never know when he’ll be in the throws a raging bender,vomiting everywhere or experiencing shakes comparable to Parkinson’s . This dream you had of growing old together is a…