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MaryBobbe 
I am still living with the knowledge that my son is an abusive alcoholic. I am stressed by the termoil he creates in his home. I worry about my Grandbaby. His wife is afraid to leave him. What a mess. I am glad they live 300 miles away. Now that i have gained 40 pounds the after math of stress eating and binging i can see how this is bothering me. Ihave tried groups for parents of addicted adult children. Just adult version of tough love. To late for that.
This has been a hell of a night. I live in So. Cal and my 43 year old son lives in No. Cal. He is an alcholic and a mean drunk. His wife called me a 6 O'clock tonight and he was drunk and treatening her. He had hit her monday in his rage so she was scared. I told her to call the cops and offered to call them for her. She got hysterical and begged me not to call them. They have a one year old baby and I could hear her crying and my son screaming. I am so feeling like a failure as a mother. I am BiPolar and think that this is his problem. He need to get help but when I say this he treatens me. I think I am the saddest Mother and grandmother in town. Can't talk to anyone as I don't want this out of the family. Can't think what to do. Too sad. Wish I could just die.
I am sure you have heard that bad news comes in threes. Well, it is true. IN april my friend Kimberly died. In September my friend Linda Died and yesterday Jenny died from brain cancer. I am over whelmed. This just seems like so much in such a short time.
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