These are the conversations that only happen in my head. I wish they could be said out loud but when you have an undeclared alcoholic there just doesn’t seem to be a point. 494 more words
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One Sunday afternoon after church, I received an urgent phone call from a 60-year-old lady from my church.
“Please come over my home,” she pleaded. “My husband, Thomas (real name withheld), has been lying motionless on the floor since I left for church this morning, and I don’t know what to do.” 1,019 more words