Sperm donor (aka my biological father) called tonight to say Starla had entered rehab today. Since she has no insurance she has been hanging out in a hotel room our father paid for, waiting for a spot to open at the free rehab center.

So sperm donor said that he was not feeling well today and he made arrangements for Starla's grandmother (who is not really her grandmother -- she's really sperm donor's life-long poker buddy) to drive Starla to the rehab center. But as usual grandma got tied up in a poker game and could not (would not) leave. And since Sperm donor was to worn out from running the strip club all night, he would not take her.

So Starla's ex-boyfriend's mother (also the woman who has been raising Starla's two-year-old daughter) went to the hotel and arranged for a cab to pick her up and take her to the rehab center.

And they wonder why she is so screwed up. When your own father can't drive you to check into rehab and your pretend grandma gets stuck in a poker game, you really don't have much hope.

According to sperm donor she is in lock-down for 72 hours and then will be transfered to another long-term rehab.

I wish I could find the strength to contact her, but I am just not there yet.