We finally got to bed and my wife gets a call. It’s her mother. She lives about half an hour away and has been going downhill lately. She’s on oxygen, taking pills, seeing doctors two-three times a week, yet 10:30 at night she’s having trouble breathing. It’s not the first time Glanda has run down … Continue reading Washing My Drunk Teenage Daughter
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