Boooooo
Went home early from work today. One of my dearest friends, Marie, the one who flew a kite for the first time last weekend - has just lost her son. I cannot fucking believe I just typed that line. Why? God I cannot stop crying. And I am sure I am not telling this in a cohesive way but I will try. To say Marie has led a hard life is an understatement. She raised 2 kids, and now she's been pretty much raising her grandkids and supporting her children too. And working far too much to boot. Ugh. Truth be told, I always thought she did too much for her kids. Maybe that's mean, maybe that's terrible, but they're adults. Anway, Alex, her son, and his girlfriend, had a baby about (6) months ago and all were living with Marie. Alex was drug free, just got a job, and adored his baby girl, Lily. I thought things were looking up, but last night he came home high and was told he could not be around his daughter that way and was kicked out. He went back to his fri