Intervention- February 19, 2013
Dear Daughter,
Your addiction has effected me negatively in the following ways:
- You can’t sit down to a meal at our home or go to a restaurant without getting a fix. We as a family should be able to dine together without you having to have a drink every time.
- When you drink you act differently, most often a hyper sugar high, followed by a tear filled-crash.
- I can no longer watch you fumble and get frustrated with the plastic straw in the carton.
- I have seen you scream and throw your carton on the Barnes & Noble train table, splashing your drink all over the Thomas the Tank Engine.
- I find cartons in your car seat and by your high chair.
- Your addiction makes me feel like I am failing you as a mother if I don’t give you what you want.
- If you don’t get a drink you throw a fit and cry until you do. As your mother, I can no longer listen to your wails for “chokate milk!”
I am here today asking you to get help. I will no longer be an enabler. I will not be the person who fuels your addiction any more. I can’t stand by and watch you douse Thomas & Friends in a sugar-fueled rage. I no longer will let you pick a carton from the Starbucks cooler thinking it is “just this once.” I now know that Ovaltine is not any better, it just made me feel better to give it to you because it had “vitamins.”
Sometimes I blame myself because I breast fed you for a year and I have to think the only thing as delicious as my milk is chocolate milk.
Please accept the gift of help we are offering you today. We are now a “dry” home, free of sugar laced milk. You will now only drink plain milk and water. I know sometimes they give you juice at school and I can live with that, but we will no longer have chocolate milk in our house.
I love you and I want what is best for your teeth and our sanity as a family.
Love,
Mama
P.S. If this is ever really for drugs and not a tongue-in-cheek blog post, I will drag your butt to rehab. If you refuse, I will send you to jail because I’m not putting up with that crap. Consider chocolate milk your warning.
Love it. More power to you guys.
Ha! Thanks! Wish us luck.
bahahaha. I hope my child never learns of chocolate milk.