Family used to wonder what the hell was wrong with me..and a lot of times it had little to do with drugs. lol
And then when I fessed up, as it was clear i needed help, having gone to treatment and needed them to look after my boy for a few weeks, my previously estranged family rallied, and now when I’m hyper or tired or anything out of the norm, they worry.
It would be funny if it weren’t so annoying. The best part I’ve found is that I’m now back “in” the fam, but at times that’s trying, too.
So….
