I’m here I’m alive I’m sober and I’m happy.
Day 120.
My daughter was here with her new boyfriend yesterday. For a bbq.
He arrived drunk, keep up the drinking. Spilled in every room we have.
Dropped the plate with food on the floor.
Flip the table over because he could barley stand.
Peed at our swing, threw up in the backyard.
Told me to shut up multiple times, and eventually tripped on our hedge right out in the street.
Tried to put him to bed, he flat out refused.
We tried to follow him back to our daughters place. It took nearly 1,5 hours, and on the way he tripped into multiple gardens, hedges, in to a trailer and eventually in to some garbage cans.
Spoke to him today and he doesn’t remember any of it.
Invited them again tonight for a non alcoholic bbq. Met them in the village just to discover that they’ve been to the liquor store again.
We agreed to drive him back home if he arrives drunk again.
And we’ve implied a new rule. There’ll be no more drinking in our house or in our yard. Not from us and not from guests.
I didn’t feel the urge to drink at all. Of something this got the opposite effect. I feel like I never want to touch alcohol again,ever.
It’s scary how it turns people to non functional Jell-O Balls with no self control.
The pictures is from the night walk when we tried to get this guy home.
First one is from 01.00 when the sun is going “down” the other one is on our way back 02.30 where you can see the sun going back up again.
That’s all Folks wishing y’all a wonderful day