Originally Posted by Golden
4. I remember the times he peed on me when he was passed out drunk in bed. (something about being peed on that brings the reality of the situation to the surface)
Oh, Golden, I do the same thing. That is just the lowest of low to me, and when I remember couches that you didn't want to sit on anymore, spots on the floor I walked around, the off smell in the car, and yes, the biggest of all, wet sheets, I
know I'm doing the right thing.