beebz
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The last time my son and I exchanged txts. I copied word for word minus my replies -
I wrote him a loooong letter to his email after that. Two days later I found out he is in jail for trafficking and will be indicted on Jan 17. My hands are very full lately with my granddaughters and my husband being ill so my replies, updates and thank you's are scarce but I do thank you all for being here for me. I'm going to need you more than ever in the future.
Below are my sons words -
I really can’t hold it in, i’m sorry , i know you dont want to be bothered … but how are the girls? how was christmas? how are my babies?
I cant stop thinking about them mom I mean i’m sick to my stomach, I have some things that I need to explain to you, not that you deserve an explanation but it needs to be said, so the truth and my intentions are clear. its obvious i’m broken, in more ways than one, and believe me, im going to get fixed. I do love my kids mom. I know this doesn’t make sense and i know i’m too much of an over emotional person. But I do love my kids mom, I really do.
That came out wrong “deserve”… i meant to say,,, not that you want to hear an explanation or an excuse, but it will clarify some things.
and maybe being able to see them would just be nice, because i really do miss them.
I never thought christmas could be so hard, i never thought the month of december could be so hard. Its never too late… and of course… i’m never on time.
I’m glad christmas went well. i’m sorry to bother you. I know. why me though? I’m a good person… couldn’t someone else been stuck with the addict disease…. not me. I’ve lost the fight, my kids, my life,, but … i cant talk about it… just got to fix it. I can’t walk around with a feeling like this anymore.
Mom, anyone that has ever came in contact with me, will never be the same, They meet someone who is one of the most kindest people, generous, loving and alive… but they also meet the most severe, pathological, instense addict… its sad,,, it never goes away,, its always there…,, it has and always will interfere with everything.
Maybe I can explain somethings to you before its too late. U need to hear it from me. I know. And trust me, nothing hurts more than being an addict because you see all the destruction and pain… and realize its your fault, its a painful frustrating life, Its not easy, I love, I love a lot, no one will love as much as me…. so i see all the destruction… the hearts broken,, years gone by,, ii feel it….. library closing, i love you mom, tell the girls i love them.
I wrote him a loooong letter to his email after that. Two days later I found out he is in jail for trafficking and will be indicted on Jan 17. My hands are very full lately with my granddaughters and my husband being ill so my replies, updates and thank you's are scarce but I do thank you all for being here for me. I'm going to need you more than ever in the future.
Below are my sons words -
I really can’t hold it in, i’m sorry , i know you dont want to be bothered … but how are the girls? how was christmas? how are my babies?
I cant stop thinking about them mom I mean i’m sick to my stomach, I have some things that I need to explain to you, not that you deserve an explanation but it needs to be said, so the truth and my intentions are clear. its obvious i’m broken, in more ways than one, and believe me, im going to get fixed. I do love my kids mom. I know this doesn’t make sense and i know i’m too much of an over emotional person. But I do love my kids mom, I really do.
That came out wrong “deserve”… i meant to say,,, not that you want to hear an explanation or an excuse, but it will clarify some things.
and maybe being able to see them would just be nice, because i really do miss them.
I never thought christmas could be so hard, i never thought the month of december could be so hard. Its never too late… and of course… i’m never on time.
I’m glad christmas went well. i’m sorry to bother you. I know. why me though? I’m a good person… couldn’t someone else been stuck with the addict disease…. not me. I’ve lost the fight, my kids, my life,, but … i cant talk about it… just got to fix it. I can’t walk around with a feeling like this anymore.
Mom, anyone that has ever came in contact with me, will never be the same, They meet someone who is one of the most kindest people, generous, loving and alive… but they also meet the most severe, pathological, instense addict… its sad,,, it never goes away,, its always there…,, it has and always will interfere with everything.
Maybe I can explain somethings to you before its too late. U need to hear it from me. I know. And trust me, nothing hurts more than being an addict because you see all the destruction and pain… and realize its your fault, its a painful frustrating life, Its not easy, I love, I love a lot, no one will love as much as me…. so i see all the destruction… the hearts broken,, years gone by,, ii feel it….. library closing, i love you mom, tell the girls i love them.