Monday, June 27, 2005
5 more minutes
I hate eveything about me right now
Friday, June 24, 2005
Don't Know
Don't know what is wrong with my body right now. Every time I try to do a hit, the needle clogs up,causes a bump at the spot and just general messiness all around. I don't try to force it in and I even change needles each time this happens. My boyfriend finally did find a clean hit and by then there was nothing but blood left. What a disappointment. Guess this is telling me something.
BUSTED
Well, my few days away with my Mother turned into something that I did not want it to turn into so...she confronted me about my addiction and for the first time, I admitted. What a load off of my chest I have to admit. I have wanted to tell her for like ever. Surprisingly enough it went really well. Shock of shocks. She will even help get me into a program or just help me get back into methadone. Whatever I want. She is terribly upset but at the same time she was so understanding. I even told her the only joke that I know.
How can you tell if a junky is lying? His lips are moving...
More later...am tired now...
Wednesday, June 15, 2005
Woot!!!Woot!!!
About the trip. My Mom wasn't all that well thru the fall and winter and a lot of the spring and I did my best to help her - she doesn't know how to drive and my father passed away a couple of years ago so...I took her to the hospital and sat with her a number of times, took her to all of her doctor's appointments, groceries, etc and this trip is her way of saying thank you. We are leaving Tuesday morning at 8am by Via Rail arriving at 10:05am - it is only London to Toronto - and coming back at 7pm on Thursday evening. Mom has booked us into the Holiday Inn on King Street and it looks real fancy and stuff. Well here, take a look yourself. Isn't it pretty?
