The Great Escape. Part 1

Mum slumped lower on the sofa,a bottle clutched in her hand,about a dozen scattered around her feet. "Please mum,no more!" I begged desperatley grabbing for the booze. "YOU KEEP YOUR HANDS OFF THAT!" she slurred,snatching it away with a scowl. "Whilst you at it,get me another one,and refill my glass would ya?" I did as I was told,hoping that way she wouldnt drink as much. As if. I poured the meerest amount into the glass before dropping it heavily on the ground. SMASH.She glared up at me "Now look one you've done you stupid stupid girl,go to your room.NOW!!!" she screeched,waving her arms around crazily. I rushed upstairs breathlessly before falling against the door in tears. She never used to be like this,not before she lost her job and the old house.It didn't matter how much we told her "Never mind" she blamed herself over and over,saying she had failed us. Which lead to the drinking,which lead to shouting & screaming & pain.


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