sharpmetalmulisha
Bluelighter
Me, my friend/roommate, and his father are all meth addicts. Me and my friend started using a few years ago and along the way his dad found out, tried it, liked it, and is also addicted to it. Me and my friend have reached that point where we are sick of this lifestyle and all the bullshit that comes with it. We are tired of isolating ourselves from the world and having nothing to show for our lives. We are sick of our anxiety and being afraid to interact in public because we are always high. My friend and I use meth intravenously while his father smokes it. It saddens me to see what the crystal has done to his family. They used to be so close and their home had that warm family feel, but now it feels cold and hallow, there is a lot of negative energy. My friends mom obviously knows we use, but she doesn't say anything and his dad thinks its still a secret. My friends parents are franchise owners of a 7-11, his mom manages it and his dad sits in the car port and smokes dope all day. Me and my friend also work at the 7-11. I live here because I have no place else to go and because his mom likes the positive influence I have with him and I help him stay out of trouble. As a result of using, my buddy developed OCD and is a hoarder. The house is full of useless or broken junk and it can be overwhelming. Prior to meth, his Dad was a great guy, but now you can feel the bad vibes he emits. While trying to quit, his dad carelessly smokes right in front of us or asks us to go trade his pills for dope. He doesn't realize that his wife spends all her time at work or at karate (shes an instructor for kids classes) and he doesn't see that this way of life will eventually cost him his home, his family, his freedom, and his life. Me and my buddy recently started day treatment that we attend before work in the evening. My buddy already went to rehab, but his dad never quit using, resulting in an immediate relapse when he got home. Maybe I don't have the right to say this, but I am sick of his dad. He is useless. He doesn't help with hardly anything, he doesn't care that we are trying to stop, and he doesn't want to stop or seek help or anything. What is it going to take to get his dad the help he needs? I'm not a cop caller, I can't ask my buddy's mom for help, my buddy is confused as I am, we tried getting his dad to hop on the sobriety train with us, and we want to change our lives, but his sad makes this shit impossible. I am all ears for suggestions and advice.