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Stories of being caught by parents

My parents caught me with different drugs when I was younger but my latest "race" (about 6 months IV amphetamine) that has been going on since I left rehab the autumn 2008, they got the knowledge off just a couple of mothns ago.

A person that I in that time considered as a friend one day, without any warning, called my dad and told him that I was a IV junkie, in depts, having dispytes with my friends and on top of that, meet an asshole to boyfriend. My dad called me up in the morning and asked traisght out if it was true. Only one thing was true though. The IV part. The one he least wanted to be true...

I fully would understand if a worried friend would make this sort of call but this guy also doing drugs and has currage my IV usage. It's possible he's just jealous. Don't know where he got all the false facts from when we only had had msn contact a few times during the last 4 mounths.

Sometimes my dad tries to speak some sense into my head but it doesn't work. If I don't want to do anything about it nothing serious will happen. I was on detox four days in the beginning of march. I was clean almost a week. I visited my dad (he lives far away, so I stayed there). Came there sunday, tuesday I coukdn't stand it any longer. I took a bus to a city nearby and got some drugs and tools. Home to my (only) addicted friends and off we went. Now I'm here at this very moment, high as hell.
 
lacey k said:
LOL @caught having sex...this thread is about DRUGS :D
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lmao wow i didnt notice it was about sex until i re read it...



one time my friend called my pastor and told him i was taking ambien recreationally for a while but he didnt do anything. in fact he just invited me out to eat
 
Transcendence said:
The only time I blacked out from psychedelics, or indeed any drug, was on mushrooms. I remember the trip coming on, and thinking hard about the relationship between society and the media, making all these insane connections in my head, and then waking up 4 hours later in a state of utter ego loss.

I was broken.

I ended up turning on every light in the house, ripping every thermometer off the wall, going into my parents room with a printer (???) and then lying on the floor making weird hand signals to my dog. This was about 3:30, 4 in the morning. I spent the next couple of hours unable to speak, reading the Chinese characters on tags on clothing, with my parents watching me helplessly. I had a giant red mark on my arm from apparently trying to eat my bicep. I flipped them both off profusely and smiled whenever they asked me a question. When my dad asked me what I had taken, I went into my closet, retrieved a bad of weed, and sprinkled it on him.

I did not think that shrooms could last that long. When I came to, I almost considered jumping out a window. Before this my parents had no idea I did drugs at all. I'm sure it was quite an experience for them. Luckily, I had to get my wisdom teeth removed the next day, so I was able to spend the following week in a percocet haze. Everything seemed much better after that.
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Hahahahhahaha
 
my mom found my youtube account where I posted a bunch of videos of me and my friends smoking weed.

that was uncool.
 
Probably my worst moment -- outside on new years eve (My sisters birthday) in my car.. getting ready to go to the new years party. I was finished up a foil of black tar to relax before the party. as I am taking my last hit or so, I hear a knock on my window and see my mom right there.. (she came out because I was bringing a bunch of pizza to the party and she wanted to help.. silly me)

one thing comes to another and she gets my dad who says I need to hand over my stuff.. I give them the foil and the hooter. (keeping the last b) and they make me go into the party...

I ask them if I can leave early because I was feeling bad about the incident and they let me drive home alone -- only I stop on my hookups house on the way home to grab another 2bs. What a new years that was >.<

I'm glad I dont do that shit anymore..

And now they even let me vaporize in the house
 
my bro had the great idea of doing today's drug in the basement

so mom comes down, i have a plate and a spoon and some powder on the plate and a straw (ritalin for study, cramming)

i was like, it's piracetam (i hid the evidence of snorting) i'm just crushing it because it absorbs better with more surface area!

she then lectured that she does not understand why anyone would put things into their body that change their body

usually i retort that any food or vitamin will change your body, that your body changes all the time and is in flux, that drugs can be used as TOOLs to fix problems, that drugs can be benign (eg piracetam extending lifespan improving cognition etc), that knowledge of the drugs means you can take it safely

she usually retorts that i am just rationalizing an addiction (this is the third time i've done ritalin in my life; the last time was at least two years ago; whatever mom!) and that she still can't understand why drugs could be good for anything

i usually retort that she drinks both coffee and alcohol, both of which do more damage than all my daily drugs combined, and that they are no different from other drugs

and she usually retorts "i don't drink coffee often" and thinks that means something in relation to the discussion

parents 8)

so i am self destructive according to her, not self medicating. i'm suicidal and need to talk to a counselor bla bla am a huge problem for the household bla bla. whatever; i sit in my room playing computer games and programming and hanging with my girl, that's about all i do besides school stuff; who cares if i have to take a dose of something everyday for maintenance. besides me of course..it sucks
 
so if i get caught shooting heroin, they will think it's "relatively less bad" for me to do pot or poppies

hurrah. if only i knew anyone in the inner city
 
oxyidated said:
When I was still at home while my parents were gone to church and me and my girlfriend wanted to get some. By the time we had finished messing around and got down to business they were coming home again. I pulled out just as my mom walked in to the living room. I collapsed on to my girlfriend and acted like I was hugging her to hide my erection. I think she knew though. She never said anything. I still can't believe it.8o
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First time having sex ever with girlfriend, mother opened door without knocking, greeted with brief sight of girlfriend on top of me. Mother then quickly closed door, then decides knock. Told her to give us twenty more minutes. Always knocks now.

Caught countless times shooting up. Parents would take away works and gear. Futile effort on their part. Always had more. Also caught few times rolling by sister. Very awkward.
 
maloxx said:
why the hell would you do that in the first place?
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kids just do that now days. god nows why. i think they think its really cool and impressive that their smoking weed and that they look really cool or some fucken BS. truth is they end up looking like some dumbass teens that are desperate to prove themselves to their peers and impress some chicks. lol. wtv wisdom comes with age

ps. im only 16 im not trying to act like i know everything and im always desperate to impress chicks:!
 
i was always so carful about not getting caut in the act but one time me and a friend started smoking a joint on my front porch at 7 o'clock at night. my dad came out like 30 sec later and walked right into the cloud of smoke. he went and got my mom to verify it wasnt tabacco cause he dosent know how weed smells, i got busted right then and there but the real crap is they searched my room and found a zone and a half. when i found this out i aktully asked them to return it, i was like yea ima have to go ahead and get that back from u that would be great m'k m'k. they were hella mad but i was over 18 so o well

the other time was wen i was 15 , me and some friends snuk out like allways went down to my friends house ,his room was away from the rest of the house so we felt secure but we were laffing so much his mom woke up to smoke a cig and herd althat nois cumming from his room and BAM it was like a swat team raid she was cussing and yelling o man we got into sum shit for that called our parents the wole 9 yards sucked so bad cause i was so high i coulnt even stand up right i didnt know wan to say thank god she didnt call the law though
but even still i was grounded for 3 months and on the day i got off bing grounded i ate real good hash oil brownies and didnt go home for like 12 hours cause i was sooo high i coulnd bring myself to face them again being so high
 
The first time my mom actually caught me red handed using drugs I was probually 18. She walked into the room that I swore I locked the door of, to the scene of me sitting on the bed with a needle in my arm..
I dont know what her deal was but at first she tried to act like nothing happend ... turned and walked right back out without saying a work... I guess she needed time to decide what to do ... because after a couple of days she asked me when she had me cornerd in a car with no escape " what were you doing when I walked in your room the other day ". I tried to play it off and was like what the hell are you talking about.. Her reply was "I saw a needle" so I answerd with well what do you think I was doing .... After a pause she was like "I hope you were not doing drugs".
I could have won an emmy for my performance with serious hurt and betrayal i told her that I couldnt beleive she would think that ... I was working on making a home made tatoo gun..and was seeing what the needle felt like in differnt places trying to get an idea of what would be least painful... She had to be in some serious denial.. because she at least let the issue go...
I think she just thought I was experimenting.... that was until I was spending over 1000 dollars a week on dope... I think she realized when after making 1500 dollars a week I could barely keep gas in my car that I had a serious problem.
 
First time my dad ever caught me smokin bud was when my parents were away on vacation. They were gone for about a week so I had the house to myself and all that. The day that they're coming home, I get a call from them saying that they just got off the plane and were heading thru security checks and such so I figured I had at least an hour or two before they came home. About a half hour after their phone call I decide to pack up a bowl and I go out to my deck and sit down and start blazing. The bench that I was sitting on faces the sliding door to go into my house so I figured I would see them coming in if they would happen to come home early. Needless to say, about halfway through my bowl I stopped paying attention and litterally while I'm takin a hit off of my bowl I hear the sliding door open and my dad is there. First thing he says is "Put that shit away and come help me and your mom bring the bags inside". Haha I was pretty embarassed but it was alright cause my dad is pretty cool about pot so he didn't really care. He just kinda poked fun at me for being high for the next hour.
 
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