Saturday morning and I’m awake at 2am… no not partying, I wish, but the kids have got me up and have no intention of goin back to bed.,,
What followed was 8 painful hours of stir crayness until their mom made an appearance at 10am…. clock watching is not fun for that long while marshalling 2 kids from doin something messy and daft…
I’m exhausted… and they’ve done it again.. 4am this time, I’m now watching the clock again until I can have my snack at 0900… I’m so desperate to binge it is painful, but I must resist…
From mad to madness: One man's descent into fatherhood as a Bipolar Bulimic Ex-Alcoholics 