My son is a heroin addict and my husband is an alcoholic. This is my day to day experience and how I struggle as much as they do.
Saturday 22 December 2012
I secretly believe...
...that my presence is so toxic and I'm so unworthy of love that in order to be with me, you need to be intoxicated. I only seem lovable if you are wasted.
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