It's Friday evening after work (6pm), I anticipated a busy night and weekend studying for a BIG test. When I got to my parents house to pick up my daughter...sure enough, i find my brother "D" in bed, incoherent, sweating from head to toe, with a huge hematoma and abrasions on his face and forehead. He'd been having seizures again. My mom was at a conference, my dad was drunk (and didn't care) so I had to take my brother to the ER by myself. I called my other brother "L" to meet me there. Called mom and she left her conference. At the end of the night (2am), we find out that his head is ok, no internal bleeding or swelling, etc...but the kicker is...they found cocaine in his system. So now, "D" has managed to get ALL of his family members that care about him wasting our night away at the hospital all because he wanted to snort cocaine?????!!!!!!! Duh, no wonder he had the seizures. I'm just so sick and tired of all of this. When is it going to stop? When is he going to realize what he's putting us all through?
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