I don't know.
My mom... I dunno. I'm thinking I should be worried because my dad is being all weird. Last night my mom was sleeping on the couch, but she was awake when my dad wanted to go to bed, so he wanted to take her upstairs but she couldn't stand without falling. That morning I remember her eyes were red and watery so I assumed she took some allegry medicine. That stuff knocks me out within an hour, but all the times I saw her take it she seemed fine. So that morning I didn't worry about it and then all day she was lying down. When she couldn't stand my dad sat her back on the couch and told her to stay there 'cause he didn't think she could make it up the stairs. This morning I got an email from my dad that he got mom upstairs ok but he told me to check on her. She was sleeping so I didn't bother her.
The thing is, my mom takes all these pills for... somethings. I don't know what, and I don't really want to know. But I do know she tends to take too much. I remember one time she wasn't getting out some IBuprofen, and she took four of those in one take. You're only supposed to take one or two and shouldn't exceed six in one day. I dunno. When I went up there there were towels and a bucket beside her. She drank a lot not too long ago, and that shit is fucking her up, along with all these drugs she takes. I don't even know how many, just that my dad needs to fill prescriptions every so often. I wasn't worried about it last night or this morning, not until my dad asked me to check on her. I don't know if I should be or not, I do know I'm a bit angry though. I mean, what the fuck did she think would happen when she started drinking wine every day from 4 to whenever she passed out on the couch? For all I know she could have started drinking it earlier in the day, I just got home at 4, so... whatever. I really hope I don't scare the crap out of my child's friends if I ever have one. God fucking dammit.
The thing is, my mom takes all these pills for... somethings. I don't know what, and I don't really want to know. But I do know she tends to take too much. I remember one time she wasn't getting out some IBuprofen, and she took four of those in one take. You're only supposed to take one or two and shouldn't exceed six in one day. I dunno. When I went up there there were towels and a bucket beside her. She drank a lot not too long ago, and that shit is fucking her up, along with all these drugs she takes. I don't even know how many, just that my dad needs to fill prescriptions every so often. I wasn't worried about it last night or this morning, not until my dad asked me to check on her. I don't know if I should be or not, I do know I'm a bit angry though. I mean, what the fuck did she think would happen when she started drinking wine every day from 4 to whenever she passed out on the couch? For all I know she could have started drinking it earlier in the day, I just got home at 4, so... whatever. I really hope I don't scare the crap out of my child's friends if I ever have one. God fucking dammit.