Introduction Article
I guess I'll start this blog off by writing a little bit about myself, and why I'm doing this, being that I actually have no idea what I'm doing. I'm just a small town, mid-twenties, meth addict.. trying to find a way to cope with the fact that I'm one of the strongest, kindest, most intelligent people I know, and all I've ever done is fail. I could could give you a million reasons why, but I don't like to blame how my life is going on things like my childhood, my family, or my environment. I'll actually be explaining what I've done wrong and what I've learned to make me this prone to fucking shit up. I never wanted this for myself. I grew up with the people I love the most in life struggling with addiction, but I always recognized the connection between the substances and their ever-growing list of problems to deal with. I thought I'd be well on my way to giving my family something to finally be proud of themselves for, raising me. It break...