I went to a meeting tonight, it was really good to get out of the house and be with others in similar situations.
After my meeting, I picked up pizza at ABF's request, for dinner, as he hasn't eaten all day. 20 minutes later I get home and what do you think I find? He is passed out drunk on the floor again!
I sure am going to enjoy my pizza, and a comfy bed all to myself tonight!
There are just some days when detaching myself from his problems feels so darn good...LOL