I can remember when I was 5 years old (1966!) my mum was abusing prescription medication. And she has been ever since.
Way back in 1983 she first went into a hospital for detox and rehab. Since then I have lost count of the times she has been in, gotten clean, and then within days started getting all drugged up again. And in the last few years she has added alcohol abuse to her routine. She washes down her many prescription medications with booze.
This has taken such a huge toll on her health that she is now close to house bound. She runs out of breath walking from her lounge chair to the kitchen. She has constant chronic pain in her back, hips, and knees. She has become obese and has diarrhea every single day of the year. In fact she now soils herself. And to cap it all off she has developed what appears to be dementia. She forgets having talked to me as recently as 30 minutes previously.
In the past I have noticed that all of these health issues vanish when she has been in hospital to detox. She looks 20 years younger, and I have my mum back. But as soon as she comes out and starts drugging and boozing again, they reappear.
I challenged her about this last Saturday and ended up in a huge argument with her. I told her if she doesn’t enter a proper long term rehab and take her health seriously I will move overseas. She is very clingy and doesn’t like me being away.
I told her that she has been become an object of pity and ridicule within the family and that every avoids her because she is always embarrassingly drunk. She hates me for telling her that. I am apparently a nasty little pig, a bully, and a coward.
Now I really do feel like getting away from here. I feel ashamed to admit that my mum disgusts me - not so much because she has an addiction but because she refuses to deal with it. It is depressing me.
I might go back to Korea for a while or maybe back to my native England. Anywhere but here.