malakaix
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Yeah. My mom was always very anti-drugs and kind of crazy. One night I had a bunch of friends over and we ate a nice dose of foxy. In the morning I had to go get a shot for school (I was in high school) and she knew something was up. She was pissed and kept demanding to know more about my pupils being so large. I kept my cool (still tripping pretty hard - foxy lasts a while) and then on the way there, she told me she hoped I wasn't on drugs because getting a shot on drugs would kill me. Now, I knew deep down that she was making this up to try and get me to confess, but it was not pleasant to hear tripping none the less. Obviously mother knows nothing about drugs, because telling this to a tripping person could result in a terrible trip IMO. So I get the shots (two, one in each arm) and on the way home she starts repeating the death thing and tells me she hopes I was telling the truth cause if not "KABLAM" - as she slams her fist on the dashboard over and over again.
I feel for you man, my mum was a little similar.. not quite that intense. But my mum's a woman who doesn't drink or smoke, and hardly drinks coffee.. so we were like total opposites in regards to drugs.
I've had my mum walk in once when i was living at home, nothing to serious.. just asked what i was doing up, i was kind of shocked into a sober state from mid-peak so i was able to rationally reply. Also a few times after a trip she noticed my pupils and although she accepted whatever story i made up, i could tell she knew.
Eventually after living out of home for a few years, i just decided to go tell her all the drugs i had taken over the years.. she took it pretty well. It still remains as the best decision i ever made in my life, everything is out in the open now.. no one has any dirt or ammunition on me, i can genuinely be "me" around anyone, as cliche as it sounds.. the truth most definitely sets you free. :D

