Drew: Oh snap. Makes me DEFINITELY want to watch the things I post, for sure then. I've shared pictures of myself, pretty dumb I guess. Gonna go ahead and delete that, luckily its only in one place. I'm not sure what else I'll need to delete, luckily there's 77 methadone clinics in GA and a lot in the metro area so I'll be alright I think. However, I have lots of proof I've been taking my methadone AS PRESCRIBED for a good while now and am doing well and I tell you guys everything I tell my counselor at the clinic, honestly. So..yeah. I guess I'm not toooo worried about it. Only big problem would be my job, but somehow I really doubt the Koreans will find their way here. I will delete my pic for good measure, though
Boys boys boys, no fighting. A and Rio def butt heads. Rio you kind of remind me of my bf a bit, he comes across very confrontational and "asshole-ish" (at times, not always) like you do. Maybe that's why I'm still nice to you
My friend, her name was Kate also, passed away late Monday night. It's really tragic. I wouldn't say she was my very best friend, but a good friend for sure. She and I were coworkers for a long time.. I worked at a restaurant in town for 6 years, from age 22-28 and the staff there was (and still is) very close. One of those staffs where people work there for a long long time and never leave and everyone is very close. I'm talking multiple marriages between coworkers (one of my exes of 2 years I met there), babies, lots long time roommates, lifelong friendships...the place is now closed but was open for a long time...over 30 years (lol trying to not give too much info, already deleted what kind of restaurant it is, Drew has me paranoid). We consider ourselves a work family, even still many years after the place (sadly) closed and this is a big hit to us. We knew she was sick, she had a bad heart and had been on a pacemaker since she passed out on her honeymoon (i know...so sad) and she got diagnosed with congenital heart failure. We knew she wouldn't live till a very very old age but she died within 2 years of her diagnosis, at age 32, so it's a shock still. I'm still processing it, honestly. I've lost people close to me, grandparents and whatnot, but this is the closest friend I've lost unexpectedly and it hurts.
The fight with my boyfriend seems so minor after all of this. I guess he picked a good week to be a huge dickface to me because I'm already kind of over it. Not that I don't want to use the situation as a major learning experience...we cant have another fight like that again, that's for DAMN sure. I won't stand for it so we need to learn to communicate better. I'm also pumping the brakes majorly on drinking. I had one beer last night with a friend of mine who came over and sat on my porch with me for an hour or two to talk about our friend dying. I will say that I HAVE NOT PURCHASED DOPE OR PILLS OR ABUSED METHADONE OR ANYTHING OF THE SORT. I had a friend who helped me out with my car last night (which I'll talk about in a min here) who gave me a little bit of herb, but smoking it after not smoking for the past couple of days (just bc i've been out and not felt like buying anymore) I got really high, uncomfortably high. So I haven't smoked much more yet. I don't know if I'll give up alcohol forever but I'm definitely not drinking more than one or two for a long time. Luckily, I'm good at keeping beers to one or two...alcohol isn't my DOC at all and being drunk is a feeling I dislike more and more as time goes on. Weed is the one that'll be tougher to give up forever. But anyways, I'm rambling. I'm sorry.
Car is also overheating. Again. Ugh. My mom feels bad for me, considering all the shit I've been going through this week, so she offered to help me fix whatever is going on as long as it wasn't crazy expensive. And..if it is..she's gonna help me get something more reliable. I bought this car for 800 bucks (from my own DAD!), it's a 99 malibu but only had 75k miles on it, but it's just been falling apart. Nothing major yet but a lot of belts, hoses, etc. Something needs to be fixed just about once a month now and it's getting old. I'm gonna take it to the shop on my lunch break (it's overheating but I can get it down the road if I put some water in it first, its got a leak but not pouring out just yet) and hopefully get it done and can pick it up after work. This would normally really stress me out and upset me, but my friend dying makes it seem not so bad. Perspective is funny.
I'm doing ok, considering, guys. Maybe everything will hit me and I'll lose it soon...but right now I'm just trying to cherish the things I do have and the people I love.
How's everyone else's week going?