MissInvisible
New Here
I detest this time of year. Have always hated it. More recently, someone I was very close to was very ill, needed constant care, then passed away the day before Thanksgiving nine years ago. Plus, family gatherings have always been stressful. But this year I don't have my coping mechanism of choice: narcotics. Worst of all, this is the first year I will be sharing the Thanksgiving table with my father that I have actual memories of him molesting me as a child. I'm dreading this dinner so much that I'm actually praying to contract some sort of injury or ailment that would require me to be hospitalized and miss the family dinner. At the very least, I will at least be cutting and most assuredly there will be adult beverages involved. Any advice for surviving the day???:nailbiting: