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10.04.16 | 11:16 am
He drank a small bottle of whiskey all day yesterday. He went to his work event, drank two double whiskeys, and was drunk by the time I got home from chaperoning prom.
Each time it feels like I'm empty, I start crying more.
We slept in our bed last night, holding each other. And this morning we started to get up, but I rolled over and we held each other for another half hour.
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While I was driving to prom yesterday, half of the Colorado sky was dark and looming. I swear, it was like a giant rain cloud sent to follow me and only rain over me. On the other side, the sun was shining bright and beautiful.
It just reminded me of tornadoes.
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He is gone to find his jacket from top golf. I made us breakfast and he is going to cook spaghetti and meatballs for dinner.
I don't know what we are doing. What are we supposed to do?