Her message was something about needing to talk to me about a few things.

I've been sitting here, sick to my stomach debating whether I should call back or not. The good daughter always calls. Gives the benifit of the doubt.

I don't know if I have it in me.

God, I wish she would just leave me alone.

She won't get treatment. And she thinks if she is a day sober everything should be forgiven. What the fuck?