IT'S OPEN HOUSE at mine yet again. Matran has kicked the front door open because once again he went out without his key. And my room door is totally defunct. Meaning that I'm sleeping at night with literally nothing between me and the street. Anyone could come in and murder me in my bed.
You Did, You Did, You Did - How do we help our loved one that is addicted? I struggled mightily with that question for years while I lived a life of a son actively addicted. I was nev...
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