smh

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[–] [email protected] 5 points 1 year ago (1 children)

I'm not a doctor, but when my dog had a tooth infection the vet was pretty concerned. Teeth are close to the brain and eyes and if an infection spreads it's bad.

And the hospital doesn't want to keep you overnight, either. If they insist there will be a good reason.

[–] [email protected] 2 points 1 year ago (1 children)

Re: email. True. And it's a bit selfish of me to want to ~~push~~ pull him into using email, without his buy-in. I can suggest it ("hey, I checked and blah addresses are available. Might be nice to have a polite email address to give to your aunts. They're great and send care packages with candy.") But I shouldn't do it for him.

[–] [email protected] 2 points 1 year ago (3 children)

Thanks :)

I definitely want to have a more direct relationship with him if I can. Before he lost his phone (and phone privileges) we texted, and that was good. Hopefully we'll be back to texting once he's up a stage in treatment :)

I wish he had an email address or something, but his online presence has always been spotty. He's has a string of email addresses that aged like milk (think killadope69@yahoo and you'll be close) that he's abandoned. I'm tempted to sign him up for a generic firstname.lastname@gmail account, but that might be overbearing on my part.

[–] [email protected] 8 points 1 year ago* (last edited 1 year ago) (1 children)

The subreddit I moderate has had a poll going for the last 2.5 days.

  • 1390 members.
  • 75 poll respondents (5% of members)
  • 7 commenters (0.5% of members)

It's a disappointing turnout. Also, I'm one of those poll respondents and commenters. (If you remind me, I'll post a link to the poll once it closes in 8 hours.)

[–] [email protected] 2 points 1 year ago

Btw, shout-out to my work's Employee Assistance Program (EAP). They got me in to see a therapist the day after I called. That therapist helped me deal with the acute anxiety from having the metaphorical rug pulled out from under me (paraphrased text message from mom: hey, you know how proud you were last month when your brother was sober for 6 months? That's gone and you almost lost him to suicide and I only let you know a few days later. Also he lost his phone so all news comes through your estranged parent.)

And now I'm on track to finding a longer-term therapist. So that's good.

 

My brother's been in and out of jail and rehab for years. Meth and opioids. We're not close, but he was a ~~great kid~~ annoying younger brother before I went to college. Then he started drugs and kept doing them into his 30s.

He made it to 6 months sober for the first time in 20 years, as of last month. He was in a transitional care facility and it was going well. I was so very proud of him.

He took a trip to visit his mom and he backslid majorly. She found him totally out of it on the side of the road. She took him home. He tried to stab her bathrobe and nightgown with a knife because he thought they were intruders.

Then he

spoilerattempted suicide
and she took him to the hospital.

He's.. ok.. now. He's back at stage 1 of the transitional care facility. No phone or Internet. Working his way back to 1 month. The facility is lovely and patient, from what I hear.

It's all really hard for everyone. From my point of view, I get news filtered through my mom and we don't have a great relationship, so I don't 100% trust what she tells me and it's always stressful to hear from her. He's several states away.

I've started writing him postcards again, like I did when he was in jail. Postcards are nice because I run out of things to say with a weekly letter, but can always fill up a postcard. The most important thing is to let him know I'm thinking of him.

[–] [email protected] 8 points 1 year ago (1 children)

I'm happy with my new username.