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10.10.03 - 12:27 a.m. I know she is shooting up. I found the needles, the spoon with the piece of cotton, and three plastic bag corners lying on the floor. This really explains a lot. She says she won't go back to him unless he goes to AA for his drinking. Ironic, huh? Simon is the one who is paying. I want to just kick her out and force her to fly or fall, but she would be taking a seven year old child down with her. Intervention, I guess. Confrontation. She has manipulated me. She has spent all of her money that should have went to Simon's food, their rent, their air conditioning on cocaine, or meth...I am not sure which, yet. She sleeps in spurts, so probably not meth...besides she hasn't cleaned the house at ALL...so, yeah probably cocaine. I'm really pissed at her. She knows better...we have went through this shit before. I thought we both learned. I guess I was wrong. Simon is the one who is paying. I need to sleep on this.
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