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Jan 08, 2005 17:49

My grandma just called. My dad ODed. She found him and called 911. They worked almost an hour on him.

Its not really that much of a surprise, I guess. He's done it before, and this is at least the second time he's chosen drugs over his family. So fucking glad I stopped doing drugs.

He's in ICU. If anyone's religious that reads this, don't pray for him to get better. I want him to die. He's been stressing out my grandma and us for too long.
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