I’m Longreen Prime

This morning was pretty sad, because Naral told me a friend of hers died last night, due to alcohol and drug addiction. He would have need to attend at an Alcohol Rehab/Drug Rehab center, but he didn’t; his parents tried to persuade him, but he was unmovable. And he died because of his stubbornness.

I believe Top Alcohol Rehab Centers to be useful only when a person truly wishes to get rid of the addiction; other than that, there is little centers and counselors can do.

Now, Naral is telling me that this friend’s father has an alcohol problem too. Later today, my wife and I are going to look for a Residential Alcohol Rehabilitation center, in our town we hope, to redirect that poor man there. He’s willing to heal from his addiction, unlike his son. There is still hope for him.

Anyway, it’s 2011. :) Amazing, isn’t it? I’m turning 23 this year. My God! O_O It seems like yesterday that I was a teenager. I know age doesn’t really matter, only your heart and soul, but sometimes I don’t really grasp the passing of time: I feel my life like a continuum, and that’s perhaps what keeps me saying “I’m a teen”. I know my mom is like me, with a very vague perception of time. Hence, 2011 is like 2005 to me: I’m a year older, but my soul is still the same. I’m Longreen Prime.