Liquid Gun

6.

We decided maybe for now rehab wasn't the answer.

You worked, you came home and you drank.
Then one day while we anticipated the hours before you'd come home, we received a call.

You landed yourself back in that familiar place full of bright lights and sad people.
You had a seizure in the soup isle of safeway, manager said you didn't reek of alcohol, and for that small moment we had faith.

Mislead yet again not only was the cause alcohol, but your again preventable accident taught you nothing.
Rehab was what seemed to be our only option.
Off you go. Me and her missed you dearly.