A man had been slipping in and out of a coma for several months. His wife stayed by his bedside every single day. When he finally regained consciousness, he motioned for her to come nearer, He said you have been with me all through the bad times. When i got the sack, you were there to support me, When my business failed, you were there, When i got shot, you were by my side, When we lost the house, you gave me support, When my health started failing,you were still by my side,
Hi Trish, Thanks i know all that, and i was very patient and understanding, i worked very hard for two years trying to help her, i was even measuring out the vodka and trying to get it down, but i would always find a bottle hidden somewhere,and i didn't shout, am not that sort of person.
I know they cant help it, it's it was just on my mind that's all, like always
Hi, Has anyone had the misfortune to have loved very much, an alcoholic, And why do they always phone you in the early hours of the morning and say nothing ?Also why do they love the bottle more than you ?????????????
RE: Does size really matter?