It'll be an interesting talk when she gets home. I just don't get the logic behind it. It was kind of odd the way she brought it up though. She said,"You remember when you were doing drugs and not telling me, and you felt bad about it?"
I mean, my misery, depression, and abuse was my personal pain and anguish, not a cock pic to a stripper. It's like she was already pointing the finger at me. For what? I work too much? *grumble*