I have always struggled with insomnia, but I have not lost sleep over Keven since August 19, 2009 because I've known where he was and what he was doing every day since that date.
Well, last night he chose to stay at his girlfriend's house all night. This is a direct violation of probation (Hey, Officer GW are you reading my blog? If so Keven is busted! Come and get him!).
Apparently he told me at 11:30 pm (I was in bed half asleep at the time) that he was going over there and that it would be cool since it was only 1 minutes from our house so if Officer GW (his PO) showed up, he could come right home. Um, I don't think it works that way.
I dozed in and out of sleep and my sister came in and woke me at 1 to tell me he was not home. I said I knew and didn't care, it was his problem. I also was pretty sure that no one would show up looking for him since they'd done a curfew check the night before.
So I tossed and turned until 3 am thinking "he's in Santa Ana, he's doing drugs, he OD'd, he's dead". I got in my car (in my jammies) and drove the one minute to his gf's house and sure enough his car was there. So I went home and tossed and turned till he came home at 8 am. He didn't look like he'd been doing any drugs, I sure hope not.
He is dating a girl that he's known for years (since Jr. High) and up until a month ago they were just friends. I like this girl, she's very friendly and polite and sweet (in front of me). Its much better than when he was involved with the 27 y.o. with three kids that he met at PH. The other day he mentioned that this is the first time he's had a relationship sober and so he's enjoying all aspects of it. I didn't respond. He's had all the lectures on that topic.
Ugh. I am not going to live like this so he better not do it again. I have GW on speed dial and am not afraid to hit that button if I need to.
Peace, Hope and Love,
Barbara