2004-11-18
she's home, for now
Rachel (my 16 year old) called today. After an absence of 4 months she shows up at her Mom's house strung out. Nice. She called me this morning. She sounded like shit. Like every other drug addict girl that I have ever known. What do I say to her? I don't have a fucking clue. I'm not the best example of good living. What did I tell her? I love her. She can talk to me anytime she wants. Stay away from my wallet. Are you pregnant? She said no, she hadn't had sex with anyone in 3 months. Nice. I talked to Kelly(her mom) tonight. She doesn't know what to do either. Poor kid. Rachel, I mean. God forgive me and her mom.
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