I am an alcoholic. I do all the things alcoholics do. If you knew me you would hate me. I am not a good friend. I am not a good daughter. The only thing I try to be good at is a mother, and I'm not really good at that. My question is, does my husband have the right to hit me? I know I need to be hit.
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