- Sep 17, 2004
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While writing to a friend about my disdain for Autumn, I had a sort of "Ah-hah" moment. Here is what I wrote.
"Oh, did I mention I hate Fall and Winter? Actually, just October through April. Well, I take that back. I hate October, most of November, and December and all of January through Spring Break, whatever week that falls on. I have horrific memories of October dating back to my father's death on October 6, 1977. Then, my father-in-law committed suicide a year later, on October 23, 1978. A year later, I wrecked my car, with my two kids in it with me, in New York state, on the Tappan Zee Bridge. My husband, in Massachusetts, spent hours arguing with me about whether he would come and get me, and I lived in Pennsylvania at the time while he completed military duty. My son, Sean was born in October, which should have been a joyous occasion, but Paul was being not so nice and had threatened to divorce me if I did not abort that pregnancy. My younger brother died on October 22, 2006, at the age of 40. It's no wonder I was drunk ten days last October. That's how I ended up in outpatient treatment for my alcoholism."
I am determined not to drink over this, especially since I am speaking at an AA meeting Saturday. I am heading to my therapist's Saturday morning to discuss all of this.
All of these feelings started surfacing because we have had a cold snap, and the leaves are falling. I started getting anxious and having very self-destructive thoughts everyday.
Just needed to share what is happening with me tonight.
Trish
"Oh, did I mention I hate Fall and Winter? Actually, just October through April. Well, I take that back. I hate October, most of November, and December and all of January through Spring Break, whatever week that falls on. I have horrific memories of October dating back to my father's death on October 6, 1977. Then, my father-in-law committed suicide a year later, on October 23, 1978. A year later, I wrecked my car, with my two kids in it with me, in New York state, on the Tappan Zee Bridge. My husband, in Massachusetts, spent hours arguing with me about whether he would come and get me, and I lived in Pennsylvania at the time while he completed military duty. My son, Sean was born in October, which should have been a joyous occasion, but Paul was being not so nice and had threatened to divorce me if I did not abort that pregnancy. My younger brother died on October 22, 2006, at the age of 40. It's no wonder I was drunk ten days last October. That's how I ended up in outpatient treatment for my alcoholism."
I am determined not to drink over this, especially since I am speaking at an AA meeting Saturday. I am heading to my therapist's Saturday morning to discuss all of this.
All of these feelings started surfacing because we have had a cold snap, and the leaves are falling. I started getting anxious and having very self-destructive thoughts everyday.
Just needed to share what is happening with me tonight.
Trish