My sister is currently in town. Tomorrow (well, now today) is my Dad's birthday. He's 78. It is also my great niece's birthday (Chloe) and she is my sister's grand daughter. My great nephew's birthday (Eric) was on May 10th. So my sister decided it would be a good idea to fly to Indy to celebrate all these birthdays. Well, actually that's not the entire truth. She found out that my niece's husband's mom who lives in Jacksonville, Florida was just up here. Christy (my niece) and her husband just bought a new house in Oaklandon, a town on the far east side of Indianapolis. Susan got jealous when she found out Jason's Mom had been up here and saw the new house, so she wanted to come too. She was afraid Jason's Mom might have the upper hand.
So anyway, tonight I decided to take Dad and the kids (Christy included) out to dinner at a restaurant called Pat Flynn's. It's a really good restaurant and naturally since Susan was in town she came too. Susan has a horrible drinking problem and she was drunk even before they met us at the restaurant, and she tossed down an additional four gin and tonics during dinner. When Susan is drunk she gets mean. Real mean. She decided to target me for embarrassment and humiliation right there in the restaurant. At one point she wanted me to give her a kiss on the lips! Can you believe this? And when I told her no, she stood up, looked around the room and then said to me very loudly "You really ARE my gay brother aren't you?"
Everyone looked at us. I was terribly embarrassed. She said some other things that I won't even bring up here. But needless to say, it was the night from hell. She will be flying back to Denver on Wednesday and she's been driving poor Christy crazy at her house. Susan informed us tonight that she wants to come back to Indiana in September. That's only four months from now. She was just here in November. I don't think I can take her coming here 2 or 3 times a year. Isn't that an awful thing to say about my sister? I feel so guilty. She starts drinking the minute she gets out of bed and she continues to drink until she passes out. When she's at work she'll drink on her dinner break. She drinks vodka at work so they won't smell it on her.
Christy told me tonight that Susan is drinking a half gallon of gin every two days.
Her eyes look yellow. I noticed that tonight. I think perhaps her liver is beginning to fail.