Well, family, if only the grown siblings and their wives could understand step one. I admit I am powerless over the addict - or even recovering addict. The fact that my recovering pregnant daughter and her fiancee have been shunned and also banned from the family birthday party today - wasn't good enough. On Friday the daughter in law sent everyone one in the extended family a two page email exposing the problems my daughter has caused. The family can be so cruel to a recovering addict. To be sure my daughter read the email as it was also sent to her on Facebook. When my daughter read it and posted back a racist hateful four wood four letter post to daughter in law - all hell broke loose around here. I guess I was responsible for the rough language -- oh my bad.
It was too much - my daughter attempted suicide yesterday morning. She slit her wrists.
I woke very early and felt something wrong in the "force" -- she wasn't here at the house so I called my office and she answered - in tears at my desk. She said, "I need help and I don't know what more I can do -they hate me because I was an addict - I want to use drugs but I can't so because of the baby so....". 20 minutes later we were in the emergency room and she is still there today.
Damn the family. Their anger at her and also at us for taking the kids into our home as recovering addicts - for supporting her and the unborn baby girl - how can they be so mean. I doubt I will ever speak to my son and his wife again over this. Even the 85 year old grandparents are aghast at the timing and the vicious email. I am home for a quick nap and then back to the hospital. Don't know if she will go to the psych hospital for the second time in 2 months or will be discharged. And I have to leave for a 30 day business trip next week.
My dad said to me this morning - "How do you stay so calm and strong". I told him "I have 9 months of nar-anon under my belt this is out of my control - even though it has my name on it. I am trusting my higher power." He said he was proud of me - and I cried again.
