apirateslifeforme
The Next Mrs. Simon LeBon
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First, my grandmother...she got stinking drunk every night after work until one day in 1995. I was 21 and found her lying on the bathroom floor. She was still alive, hadn't hit her head or anything, but it had taken its toll and she couldn't get up. I couldn't move her, she was pure dead weight. Called my mother at work, who came home, called Gram's doctor, who said to call 911. Gram went to the hospital in an ambulance and spent a week detoxing. She remained sober until she died 2 years ago.
Second, my cousin. He was a sad, "lost soul." No direction in his life and was often depressed, so he drank. A lot. I knew he'd been in and out of rehab, but it never seemed to work. A week before Thanksgiving last year, we got a call that he was in the hospital because his liver and kidneys were shutting down. He lived 2 more months, mostly under sedation in the hospital, but once in a while, they'd ship him off to a rehab center, who would in turn ship him back to the hospital within 24 hours. My uncle and (former) aunt finally decided to take him off life support, and he died two hours later. He was only 32 years old. It's been six months and we're all still trying to come to terms with it.
Second, my cousin. He was a sad, "lost soul." No direction in his life and was often depressed, so he drank. A lot. I knew he'd been in and out of rehab, but it never seemed to work. A week before Thanksgiving last year, we got a call that he was in the hospital because his liver and kidneys were shutting down. He lived 2 more months, mostly under sedation in the hospital, but once in a while, they'd ship him off to a rehab center, who would in turn ship him back to the hospital within 24 hours. My uncle and (former) aunt finally decided to take him off life support, and he died two hours later. He was only 32 years old. It's been six months and we're all still trying to come to terms with it.