Seems that Nabal tied one on so well the night before that he was asleep by 7 last night. I had to read through Pablito's discharge papers yesterday to find where his appointment was... yesterday. Nabal lied, (well what's new about that) He told everyone that the boy was bipolar (which was no one's business anyway), but it seems from the paperwork that he had alcohol induced psychosis. Which would mean that his second hospitalization was brought on by him drinking with Nabal. A week after he was released...
It just today, I think, dawned on me that Nabal has no friends. Well, aside from his mother. He has no friend that he hangs out with. He flits from person to person and respects none. His only criteria is that they will drink wildly with him, and when they do... he looks down on them because they are drunks. Even among his brothers he envisions himself the leader and all the rest a little lower; older or younger. I'm pretty sure his mom set that up. She would always tell everyone that he was her favorite. Well, I was his friend, until he started drinking so much, endangering the kids, and lying to me to get his way.
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