I've posted about my childhood before. My father died a couple of months ago and I'm the one nearest to my mother. I am an alcoholic who had a relapse and I'm getting over it. I don't know how to cope at the moment. Example questions via text: why are you and DD eating at this time? Why are you eating pizza? Why are you washing now when you have had all day? Why isn't DD calling her landlord to fix the toilet? (She has).
Just sent her a photograph of me in my wedding dress. My hair is wrong, my shoes are wrong, I look chunky (I am 5 foot 8 and less than 9 stone) and I'm standing incorrectly.
I've so had enough.