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Ramblings, Stories, Fantasies
Off the wagon
Well, rough week.
Indio and I didn’t speak for 2 days.
I shut my phone off completely.
Never self harmed
Today was a 9 outa 10 death day
Ended up pulling out a bottle of extra dry gin
And made a few drinks
I asked limp to bring me a bottle of wine
But he brought me a stupid box of wine
Never liked that garbage
I prefer the sweet vintage wine
I bought a few bottles back in March
Of course, drank them the day I bought them
I’m on my third drink
3 months sober to hell
Well, maybe if I drink enough I can do what my head tells me to
I have a nice smith n Wesson knife, with a curve on the tip
Was thinking of that beautiful carved smile
It would be around my throat
Do not judge me
Do not go calling or texting people I know
Can you please know
I am safe
I do know how to call if I KNOW I’m going to do that
Just cause I think it
I’m going to
I got a message 4 days ago
“I’m saying goodbye, sorry things couldn’t be resolved better, but, I love you.....you can read about it in the obituaries “
Yeah, Dew Drop.
Of course, I checked the obituaries today, nothing.
Another tactic of his.
Just like his divorce papers....
There is nothing online listed court wise for his divorce
Was another tactic
I of course
I realized today
I am too emotionally attached
I was in a good upbeat mood
And I was ok
Till I slipped up
I started crying
Suggested he not come here this weekend
He’s not coming
I really don’t think we are....were....on the same page
I think we are more friends with benefits
Than a couple
Going to make another drink