The only time my mother ever contacts me is to get me to do an enabling run for my sister. It's a constant irritation to be a drug addict's fetch-it boy, so sometimes when momma comes knocking at my window, I pretend to be sleeping. Other times I really am sleeping and seeing weird shadows at my window is not a calming way to start my day. Often momma makes groaning noises as if she's dying on the other side of that glass but I know different.
Tags: abused momma, window, cry for help, ignored by the city, drug addict daughter, drug enabling, codependent, elder abuse, neglectful town, wake-up call, Marshall Texas, town without pity, piney woods, east texas, marquisdejolie, redneck
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