Why does the B have to be so close to the n?
I had a lovely time at my mums-I totally let rip about situation and she opened up with me. i dont need coucncilling for those things anymore.I just need my mum.
However, as all parents , and as no one is the same, my mum accidentally shut a drawer and as my daughter had beeen sitting on the worksurface , the drawer nipped her foot. Mum eneded up ringing nhs 24, who then diverted us to a little hospital down the rd.......ok, with all that going on, she then brought up the subject of that new year....it was a new year left with friens and alcohol. I downed a bottle of matinin, some vodka, something ele , fell asleep on someones bed and was totally antisocila. my friends ( at that time forced me to go out) as I was dissapointed at not being left alone I treid to get to my dads flat. My friends ( or whoever they were left me, lying on my dads entrance florr, throwing up. I couldnt get back up and my head was in spin mode. anyways,,,,this is embarassing to write it.....I ended up in this little hospital and mum brought up the \"Do you remeber...and Im not surprised you dont and I remeber you screaming how much you loved me....then tellling you to shut up because there were trully ill people there\" I couldnt stop crying at this remark...Still upset about it
I just want to be understood. that when I drank that new year, id lost my aunt, nearly loat, my sister and mum in a nasty car crash, and was flunking at school. I didnt feel friends understood and as I lived in a posh house -everything perfect-I couldnt open up to anyone...its not that I want to be felt sorry for, I want to understood, and not belittled,..I get my mums annoyance and the degradation and loss of dignity and so on-but ( oh that should read nut)...i dont appreciate it being pushed back on me, or tolsd that that is what is coming to me. It really hurts, because this was my way of crying out for help as I never argued with her or told her how Id felt about things, and this is tstill my way. If you have the cold flu, failing an exam, being battered by your ex, cut of financialy, then its a squeak that comes out...all your anger turns to tears and its pointless, especially when being overpowered by some nazi...I cant argue!!!!!!!!! I hate hurting peoples feelings and I shake when I shout and I dont shout I squeak....and my blood pressure hits the roof, and I cant /cant keep stoom and subtle about things. all I ever wanted to do was please people but there you have it, one big alcoholic dissapointment. ( let it out whjhy dont i) But its true , This should be on the alcoholics forum, but also the reason I drank wasnt exactly ta happy one. Well therer you have it...I leet it out page after page after page.
Happy news is we have a new toy---yes my mum bought me a microwave to make hot chocloate and ovaltine at night whenI want to relax. Maybe she understands more than I know then anyway...Must go, take care everyone!