How Chien Bleu became so blue.
She came. She saw. She failed.
She tried hard, she thinks, to juggle life’s jellyfish: American middle-class corporate entity turned stay-at-home mom. Autistic child. Too much stuff. Unresolved emotional issues. Overbearing future ex-husband. Money problems. Ever-present sparkly physical pain–and, obviously, pain meds. Alcohol. More pain meds (”Hey, a DOCTOR prescribed them.”) and inevitably, pain meds WITH alcohol.
