Ramblings on living and loving a man with a brain disease called alcoholism.
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
S comes home, naps on the couch. The laundry piles up, the dishes pile up. I come home and join him on the couch. The garden's a mess, the house is a mess. S goes to a meeting, I catch up on blogs. The laundry's still there. More dishes to deal with. S comes home. He eats. We talk and watch some TV. More dishes. Shoes all over the floor. I fall asleep. S joins me. We forget to put out the trash. Repeat.
But, the house is warm and the couch is cozy. I love my man and he loves me. Thank you God for the people in my life. Watch over those in need. Help us as best you can. Help us to help ourselves and this too shall pass.