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Mar 23, 2011 00:11

After a long series of events that I don't feel like talking about, my mother is finally admitted into a rehab center. She went willingly, although the psychiatrist explained that he had grounds to commit her forcibly (I almost wish he would have so she wouldn't have the option to sign herself out of treatment..but whatever)

So they are going to treat her alcoholism and depression as a duo, and also treat her pain.

I guess this is a start in the right direction.

Next week I move out and my dad is actually ANGRY at me. Aside from him not wanting me to take my cat he said he doesn't agree with my decision. I feel like any normal parent would support their kid trying to grow up and be responsible, even if it means making some sacrifices. So now he is not even helping me move, so I have to rent a u-haul truck for an extra $40 bucks to move my bed and some other larger items. It would be really nice to get an "i'm proud of you" once in a while.

I was starting to feel lonely, and even moreso after some random sexual conquests. I am not made for that kind of thing, even though going into it, it always seems carefree and fun. I get too attached.
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