Dear Mom,
I think I have a problem. Last weekend when you were at Aunt Cissie's I got drunk. And it's not the first time. I think all week about getting together with my friends so we can drink beer. I know I'm not old enough to buy beer, but it's pretty easy to get. And I think about it all the time.
I don't know what to do.
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Need to stop hanging around the wrong crowd.
ReplyDeleteI'd report who supplyed the beer to your parents let law and enforcement handle it.
Just good advise