I'll start. My story.

Every often i would go for days without sleep. This is due to drugs. I started doing meth when i was 11. I started doing dust when i was 13. Acid and about every other drug out there by age of 15. Now I'm 19.

But meth was my favorite.

Meth became a part of my life when I was 11 years old. I was instantly hooked -- there was none of that "only on the weekends," or "I'll only stay up for two days." I eventually tried to do that, but control was impossible. I was powerless over meth; I just didn't realize it or wouldn't admit it at the time. I couldn't quit.

Over the past years, meth became the most important thing in my life. Everything I do, I do it to get more meth, to stay high. I don't know what else to do. I stopped talking to my family because I don't want them to know I'm using meth. I usually go to work high and I'm usually tired because not sleeping in days.

I only call my mom after I sleep over and only to borrow money. I 'm not able to pay my car payment, car insurance, rent, or any other bills because I spend my money on meth. I lost sixty pounds because I don't eat when I'm high. Showering and brushing my teeth regularly doesn't happen. Maintaining my hair and makeup twenty-four hours a day for a week is impossible for me, so I just quit doing it. I use people and manipulate people for more meth.


Lately my dealer got shot and he died. My back up dealer got locked and will spend rest of his life in prison. I'm living under a bridge now where I'm typing this right now.

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I just hope my family doesnt see this post.

This is my story.

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