My friend Natasha married a sweet guy, but after a couple of years she realized that the guy was an alcoholic. They were both students, so, according to her, she easily abandoned him and married another. Gradually, another also for some reason became an alcoholic. But, unlike the first, the second worked and even managed to conduct business so well that they constantly increased their apartments in the meter and quantity and moved there grown children.
Petit (that was the name of the second), when he drank, there was a game, as if he were a military. Even a former military man and even fought. In feeding, he quickly made indecent friends, who immediately told how to crawl under the shelling, and shouted his own: “Petya-ah, where are you, there are mines …” It is clear that Petya did not serve in the army in principle.
And then Petya gradually stopped working and settled at home. Natasha led the business for him, and she turned out in a strange way no worse. So Petya could sit eternal eyelids at home. That he did with his younger son Ruslan. Only Ruslan was just a little boy, and dad was a big boy who was sitting and drank.
Two older children, fortunately, have already been resettled and lived a separate adult life.
Natasha became a mother for her husband. She drove him to an ambulance when he had an alcoholic coma, saved it, drove him off indecent friends, dressed and fed, scolded him, drove him to psychotherapists and hypnosis, sewn him “torpedo”. But nothing helped. She pretended to be friends that Petya was not a child, but a very husband. And even pretended to be that she is such a submissive eastern woman, and her husband in their family decides everything for everyone, so now he spits her in front of the
guests. Friends played along, but, of course, they knew the truth very well.
In foreign trips, where Natasha took the family, Petya was often lost. Disappeared somewhere and that’s it. They saw how he fled naked along the embankment in that resort town, where they rested peacefully, shouted something and watered the embankment of champagne, and then the police caught up with him. Natasha found him, paid fines and put it in the hotel. He was not sober in principle, and Natasha took his drunken body home. And he sat down there again and drank.
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