"Growing, I did not see my alcoholic stepmother on this trip. I would've preferred that she not know I was home for the holidays (never feeling welcome there anyway) but she found out, and last night she left a drunken, scathing, tearful message on my voicemail. I listened to the first twenty words or so, then "3'd" through the rest of the message, deleted it, and took a long walk around the block. "
YAY!!!!!!
Your handling of this situation is gold to me! This is what I need to hear.
GiveLove!!!! You have done it again...sniff...snifff. This post too!
I am listening to you guys...getting alot from it...wonderful to see this HEALTH...want it for myself...gonna be copying you..lol