monday

Text message from daughter:

Daughter: I just cleaned the car. I found your She Daisy CD. (I'm keeping it.)  I was singing with them while I cleaned. I felt like you.

Me: LOL

Daughter: It was fun.

Me: It's fun being me!

Daughter: lol, well duh.

&......................................................................

My sister overdosed.
The only details I know is that her son found her unconscious. He got her to the hospital and at some point from there she went to a rehab. center to detox.
That's all I know.
I guess she's been home now for 8 days........I haven't talked to her, and I really don't want to. I haven't talked to mom and dad about it either. I don't want to..................and the sister who informed me, well I asked her a couple months ago not to tell me anymore about either of my two sisters who are using.
I love them. I wish the best for them.
But I don't know how to be, and don't want to be a part of their lives
while they are using.

Work is going good.
My BFF and I work together on the same unit.
I take half the unit, she takes the other half.
We get it done.........and support each other along the way.
It works.

I drive past the high school on my way home from work.
The football players are practicing when I go by.
I don't have to go to anymore games..............
It makes me a little sad.