MrsMcNear50
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As I type this, I continue to ask myself the same ole question."What else can I do to help her?" There has to be something else. I just need to think, I always come up with something. So sad that theyve always been fleeting. But there HAS to be a way I can convince her to get treatment
.there has to be. She wont be alive much longer if I dont.
Monday was Sweet Betsys 21st birthday. I knew she would go out and party, shed made that clear. But I had no idea Id find her the next day, beat up, severely. Front tooth missing, 2 black eyes, bruises the size of baseballs covering her entire 4 10" 87 lb. body. Huge hunks of hair missing. Burn marks on her neck. I barley recognized her. Im not sure what happened to her. She and boyfriend started to give me the details and I stopped them. I did hear enough to know boyfriend left her falling down drunk in a bar. Dont know what monsters did this to her.
I received a call from the ER at 3:15 am. They said shed been brought in by ambulance, they werent sure from where. They said she was highly intoxicated and needed a ride. They did not mention she was beat up. I told them to call her boyfriend, that I would not be coming to get her. I had made that perfectly clear when she had called from jail at 1:30 am the week before. Arrested for illegal consumption. I didnt go get her then. I stopped rescuing her from those situations.
She has lost her son; she has no home in 2 days, no job, no money, no car. She can barely walk. But this isnt the bottom? There is only one step deeper; she seems resigned to it. My conversation with her last nite and again today, were strictly about how much we love her, how we are willing to assist her in getting treatment. She explains she only needs to stop drinking, then things will be ok. I continued to tell her she needs to get treatment for the issues fueling the alcohol and substance abuse. That she has to deal with the pain and the depression. Today, she said no. I will try again tomorrow. I did take her a Go phone as her was destroyed and I cannot let her be without the means to at least dial 911.
As you can probably imagine, I am totally exhausted and heartbroken. No mother should ever have to see her precious child like that. Ever. I can only pray that she will hang onto life. Asking you to please do the same.
Love and Blessings,
Julie
Monday was Sweet Betsys 21st birthday. I knew she would go out and party, shed made that clear. But I had no idea Id find her the next day, beat up, severely. Front tooth missing, 2 black eyes, bruises the size of baseballs covering her entire 4 10" 87 lb. body. Huge hunks of hair missing. Burn marks on her neck. I barley recognized her. Im not sure what happened to her. She and boyfriend started to give me the details and I stopped them. I did hear enough to know boyfriend left her falling down drunk in a bar. Dont know what monsters did this to her.
I received a call from the ER at 3:15 am. They said shed been brought in by ambulance, they werent sure from where. They said she was highly intoxicated and needed a ride. They did not mention she was beat up. I told them to call her boyfriend, that I would not be coming to get her. I had made that perfectly clear when she had called from jail at 1:30 am the week before. Arrested for illegal consumption. I didnt go get her then. I stopped rescuing her from those situations.
She has lost her son; she has no home in 2 days, no job, no money, no car. She can barely walk. But this isnt the bottom? There is only one step deeper; she seems resigned to it. My conversation with her last nite and again today, were strictly about how much we love her, how we are willing to assist her in getting treatment. She explains she only needs to stop drinking, then things will be ok. I continued to tell her she needs to get treatment for the issues fueling the alcohol and substance abuse. That she has to deal with the pain and the depression. Today, she said no. I will try again tomorrow. I did take her a Go phone as her was destroyed and I cannot let her be without the means to at least dial 911.
As you can probably imagine, I am totally exhausted and heartbroken. No mother should ever have to see her precious child like that. Ever. I can only pray that she will hang onto life. Asking you to please do the same.
Love and Blessings,
Julie