Who I am...
Who I am... I'm an adict; drug of choice is meth. It's December 2017. I'm 33 yrs old and have used meth off and on since I was sixteen. I was introduced to meth by a co-worker while waitressing in the small town in which I lived. At first I used just to see what it was like, little did I know that later it would take away the best things in my life. After trying it I realized it allowed me to get more school work done as well as work without being tired. I used off and on but it hadn't become a habit. One day I received a call from my High School sweetheart. His father had passed and he wanted me to be his support during the funeral. Of course I couldn't say no. I had met his father many times. I had spent time with him and his family. I also heard horrible stories of how he was when he was drinking. I had never seen that side of his father and really never wanted to.