Posted by Anonymous.
I'm
angry. I've been angry for three years, five months and ten days. That
was the day you called me in the middle of the night to tell me that you are an alcoholic and suicidal and you
needed my help to come home… When I hung up with you, and then with our parents, I collapsed
into bed and sobbed into my husband's arms for hours. And the entire
time there was a little voice nudging me from the far corners of my
consciousness saying "what is all this stress doing to the baby?"
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