I drink and do drugs. A lot. Like way to much.
My real down fall is that it hasn’t really fucked my life up all that much.
I don’t get hang overs, I don’t miss work, I haven’t gotten in trouble with the law.
But, I know I’m killing myself incrementally. I know it distracts me from being the father and husband I’d like be.
I have a 9 year old boy. So beautiful. I also have a wife that is 13 years younger than me. Also, so wonderful.
I’m in my 40s. My parents and grandparents (all addicts) died in their 50s & 60s
My lady has those awesome Japanese genes- her family makes it into their 90s
And when my (not so) lil boy gets out of highschool, I’ll be 55. The same age my mom died.
I don’t want to leave them any earlier than I could.
So, here I am.
literally one minute at a time:v:
