I started to say my life is crazy, but really it's not, my life is calm. It's the things going on around me that is out of whack. The people around me are having many problems. My mother, my brother, my sister and my daughter. You can throw my niece in there too, but she's not having as many problems as she used to so for now she can float peacefully.
My brother was just sentenced to prison for a year and a half. Actually 5 months ago he was sentenced to prison for 10 years with 2 years to be served and 8 years probation. He managed to get a lawyer, which my mother is partially paying for, and get himself put into drug court, which is night time drug counseling, where I think you actually sleep there. He was also put into work release. He was a lucky man. Well, he screwed it up. He did things wrong, broke the rules, had personality conflicts with everyone, spent his work time trying to sue the people that stole from him when he was in jail, (his supposed friends stole from him), etc etc. The big thing that really got him thrown out of everything and back in jail was........ wait for it...... he taped a pair of scissors to his leg and took them into drug court, which is again, counseling and where he slept at night. WHY? He had managed to burn his feet somehow, that story is probably not the truth, but anyway he didn't want to deal with the doctors in drug court so he bandaged his feet himself and smuggled the scissors in to cut the tape, dressing whatever. Now tell me people..... does this sound bipolar to you? He's never been diagnosed. Oh the original reason he went to jail in the first place was getting busted for using, selling, doing something with crack cocaine. This is the saddest part of all. He had been clean for 7 years. He had been in NA for 7 years. You know what threw him off the wagon? Hydrocodone that was prescribed to him after he had some teeth pulled. He told my mom much later that he went straight from the hydrocodone right back to crack cocaine, never stopped, never looked back, nothing. Just straight right back to hell on earth.
Now my mother is paying all his bills, has been for 5 months, she is 77 years old, lives on a fixed income, part of which is rent from a rent home that she owns that is just this month becoming vacant, meaning no more rent income for her til it's fixed, carpeted, painted and rented out again. This is all such a mess.
sigh....
but I do have to say, my life is calm, my life is good and I feel good. I attribute it to the omega-3's that I've been taking for the last week or so. They make me calm.
Bron