I hadnt seen nor spoken too my oldest daughter since I saw her passed out in a chair, while it was on fire because of her cigg on the arm of it, with her slumped over, with my grandson on the floor sitting and eating cheerios, with the front door wide open, when it was 28 deg outside...on March 9th of this year. Quite an eventful occasion..
I then disassembled her entire life as she knew it, in 10 days. She was an addict of opiates, benzos, methadone, that I learned ALL in 1 single day...hence= I'm going to destroy my own daughters life instantly..to keep her heart beating. I did. I succeeded. S**t I even got a new "statute" put into words for our local city police protocol, when they pull over an impaired driver that passes a breathalizer test..but cant walk or count to 1.... It is called "The Cecilia Statute"...I had the Cheif, and Lt, and Cpt in my own living room to demand this to take effect to save my grandsons life too. (6 traffic stops, no arrest, no proof of impairment)..The officers were not all here at 1 time, seperate meetings. No DAZZ, I'm not smart enough to make this kinda s**t up bruh....true.
Anyway, a knock at my door yesterday. It was my 21 year old daughter, CC..."Hey Dad, I'm going to college so I need for you to fill out these forms for me, ok well see ya later!"...She goes to her car, drives off... WTF????....uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Twilight Zone!
SO, I call the college Admin lastnight. I am being asked to fill out her enrollment papers, and TO TAKE OUT A LOAN TO PAY $15,000.00 per year for the next IDK how long!!!! bahahahahaaaaaaahaha! uh baahhahahaahaahaa!!! meow.
I'm a lil bit fuzzy at the moment.. She had told her mother who lives in another state that "Dad is the one that got me addicted to painkillers, methadone, he gave me pills all the time, and he caused me to be physically assaulted at a party because he gave me pills that night"....
A battle that SHE created for me within her own mind, that I had to fight..WITH HER MOTHER THAT DOESNT EVEN HAVE 1 SINGLE SCREW LEFT HOLDING HER HEAD TOGETHER, LET ALONE LOOSE!!.... and didnt even know WTF I was fighting about, for, or over and had and still have NO Fluckin idea what she was even talking about!!! BAHHAAHHA! BAHAHAHAHAA!!
Maybe you can see my questions and concerns here?..LOL!
Where the hell is the BIG RED WTF button when you need it?
Have a nice day.