Drunk Mom の小説・ストーリー

I said. " I know but where work the fun be." He said smugly. "Yeah right." I snorted. "Momma, Luca called wanting me to take him. I took him from Alex and he wrapped his arms around my neck. " Yes my baby, you hungry?. I asked and he nodded. We made our way to the mat. I sat Luca on my lap and gave him a sandwich. I gave everyone there's and we soon started eating and conversing after mum made a fuss about Alex not visiting her when he came back. She was really mad at Alex's dad Arturo for not call her when they were back in town. My mum was being dramatic as usual and the father and son had too keep apologizing till she finally gave in. Arturo and I chatted catching up on our lives. I was h

In less than five minutes I'm dressed and ready for work. I hang my bag across my shoulder and head into the small living room. "Mom, I'm off to work." She doesn't answer. Since Uncle Harry died, sorry, since she killed him, she has been so withdrawn. I wonder how the death of a man that treated you so badly will throw you into depression. "Mom!" I move closer to the couch and touch her legs. There's a beer bottle hooked on her elbow, her neck is resting to the left, and her eyes are closed. She's drunk again. "Mom, wake up; you haven't been to the laundry store in almost a week now." She doesn't answer; she must have passed out last night because of her excessive drinking.

It was, overall, pretty incredible. It couldn't last. The end of the summer brought storms. Mom, who seemed to be turning over a new leaf after dad's death, had a bad night and was so drunk by the time she got home that she couldn't unlock the door. When I let her in, she shouted at me about something that my father had done before I was even born, and Mary had to help her to bed. After that, she stopped drinking at all, and her nightly excursions stopped being to bars and started being to AA meetings. This was good news, but she was there so often that she really had no time to do anything else but her job.

Her shrieks echoed through the room. Dad, who had been frozen in place, finally snapped out of his daze. His eyes, bloodshot and wide with horror, locked onto Mom. "Nicole, please, don't do this! I was wrong, I was wrong! I'm begging you, please don't do something so reckless." But Mom had become like a wild beast, driven mad by grief. She raised the syringe, already stained red with blood, and plunged it yet again into Denise's back.

She could by no means understand what on earth could have made her Mom drink so much – a leading business tycoon, an influential woman, a role model and mentor for many women out there. “Forgive me, my… child, but I don’t…want to… ever see him… again,” Jessica’s speech was slurred and she breathed alcohol. Daniella’s beautiful face crumpled like a paper. “See who, Mom? Open your eyes and talk to me,” She waited for her mother to continue talking but Jessica drifted to sleep instead, her head dropping to one side. Daniella readjusted her head carefully before rising to her feet and licked her lips anxiously.

“Okay, I'm Doctor Leen and I'm calling from Health Whales hospital. I'm sorry to inform you that your mum got involved in an accident and was rushed in by a good Samaritan a few minutes ago. Please, we'll be needing your—” The phone dropped from my hand before she could complete her statement and I almost went limp in Brenda's arms. “What is it?” She asked worriedly, seeing the look on my face and my tongue felt heavy. Uncontrollable tears streamed down my cheeks and she wiped them off with her thumb. “My mum got involved in an accident–” I dropped the bombshell and she gasped in shock. “Mother of the moon! How did that happen?” She asked but I knew there would only be one indisputable reaso

It's been a few minutes since Yelena and Travis returned to dancing, Yelena says a lot and Travis always has an answer to what she says, but when I'm in front of him, he can't say more than ten words to me. And often if he talks to me he is hostile because I do something wrong with his girls. I kept getting dizzy from what was happening, I kept standing up from my seat. "Kourtney!" Mom immediately said, because you are quite strong I retreated from the chair I was sitting on. "Sorry!" And I don't know why but I suddenly laughed. I moved from where I was standing and I felt an earthquake because everything around me was moving. "Oh my God! Frank your son is drunk!" Mom said worriedly but I co

All I know is that my mind was making up some words and I just kept spitting them out as they came in. "What are you talking about?" Declan asked me. I burped "I'm just telling you how much I love you" Damon shook his head "I'm disappointed, Mom. I don't know why you're behaving like this" "You're five" I slurred "What do you know about disappointment?" Damon shrugged "I heard it on TV" Rhys came forward and held them. "Your mom is having a hard time, Rhys said "Sometimes, when adults are going through stuff, they drink to forget about their problems. Cut your mom some slack, okay? She loves you all so much"

This makes sense because she only eats Chinese food when she's drinking. I asked, "Mom, have you been drinking?" "I may have had a couple of drinks before I came over. I needed to unwind. This pandemic and isolation have driven me nuts. I also brought some wine; I hope you don't mind?" 'No, mom, I don't mind. Do whatever you want. But I'm not going to let you drive until I know you're sober." I've never known mom to be careless. Her driving while having drank alcohol was not her. At this moment, I was concerned with her behavior.

Mom said as she entered. "I'm fine," I said, brushing her hand away. "Then may we ask why you got drunk last night?" Dad demanded. I shrugged. "I guess I was just so happy." "Rhea, you passed out. If Rohan hadn't carried you home, only God knows what would have happened," Mom said. "But I’m fine," I repeated. "But you're still in trouble," Dad said. "Where's Vira?" I asked. If they were giving me this much attention, she probably wasn’t home.