So you showed me around your town
To hell again and back
To hell again and back
Firefly went back to rehab yesterday, and it was a grueling process. The facility is outside of Las Vegas. It was not her first choice of location. I had to go into the office yesterday. She packed most items the night before, but getting out the door, was left to her. Her parents drove Firefly to the airport. As evident from the toothbrush she left behind, her focus was on doing enough dope to not get sick during the journey and not packing all the details.
This was not planned far in advance like last time. There was a critical need to get somewhere. Firefly's drug use spiraled when I kicked her out. Not that she was clean before it happened.
She keeps her fragile self-worth propped up with boys' attention. Bouncing back and for to between guys who have little going for them. I try to tell her, but my words go unheeded. It is a vicious cycle.
She smokes crack to feel happy--a short-lived fix. She does opiates to escape. She gets hard on herself for being unable to quit, which intern increases the drug use. Add into it the boys,
But what you don't know
Is you're too young and eager to love
Seething eyes
So you're about to get into
The ditch that you opened up
Is you're too young and eager to love
Seething eyes
So you're about to get into
The ditch that you opened up
The boys do not help. She avoids the one trying to get clean because she is not. So she goes back to the one who is supposed to be the love of her life. He is not clean. He has not been clean in the year I have known Firefly, and he drags her down into his issue. I am afraid this will happen again when she returns.
Firefly says it won't be anytime soon--not this time. She is depressed, suicidal and needs to be with professionals. Let's hope she continues to see that while she is there.
No doubt you think you braided your own hair
so you are all grown up
Should you want to cross the line
Which way do you want to fly
Pretend that love could help you find your own way
But you got me wrong...October, Broken Bells
I am looking forward to the peace and quiet, getting back to my routines, and preparing for spring. Don't get me wrong, I like having Firefly around, but being here was not helping. My goal is for things to get boring here. We will see how long that lasts.
I wish her all the best! She's a lost soul and I hope she can find solid ground again.
ReplyDeleteI hope so too.
DeleteMy neighbor's wife went to rehab for 8 weeks, so far it has helped, of course, I don't allow myself to get close enough to see if her breath still reeks of booze.
ReplyDeleteEight weeks to ten weeks would be a good start for Firefly.
DeleteSometimes a bit of boring does you good. I've been bored for over a year now.
ReplyDeleteA year is too long at my age.
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