Saturday, 12 December 2015

Post 9 The Morning after the night before 12th Dec

Goodness, how I wish I could turn back time.

Why did I let my anger break me, why did I left the attitude of someone make me fail.  I shouldn't have bought that bottle of Irish Cream, I shouldn't have drank it, I shouldn't have gambled. Three pound left till Monday what a pathetic excuse of a Mother I am!!!

Wanted to take the kids out for lunch today and because of my selfish stupidity I can't.

Wanted to go get some shopping, now I can't.

Wanted to get xmas goods, now I can't.

I think I'm broken beyond repair after all.

What am I going to do.  Meant to be giving my daughter money I own her and I'm sat here thinking what lie can I make up.  If I tell her the truth she won't come home for Christmas.  Thinking what mates I can ask. I have no one.  I have no one!

This big wide world, I am all alone.

My spirit is broken now.

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