Unbeloved madeline sheehan6/20/2023 But instead of calling them chores, his dear old dad was fondly referring to them as necessary punishments for being such a dumbass. It was both humiliating and sobering, pun fucking intended.Īnd now that he could walk without shaking and speak without retching, his father had a list of chores for him to do. Even Jase’s oldest brother, Daniel, had joined the party, and was taking turns with their father to babysit him. Which he would have if his father hadn’t been standing guard outside his bedroom with a. He spent the next few days either in bed sleeping away the physical misery his body was enduring or pacing his room, trying to walk off the constant nausea and the need to make a liquor store run. The next thing he knew he was in his old bed, hanging over the side, puking up whatever was left in his empty stomach into a small trash can his poor mother held beneath his head. While lying on the floor, his vision going in and out, he’d thought he’d heard his father calling him a goddamn drunk and his mother arguing that he wasn’t, but was only in need of a good cleanup.Īfter that, everything grew a little fuzzy.
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