Oh how naive I was…..
Thursday, December 29th, 2011Back in my high school years I had experimented with drugs. Nothing too hard core, just the basic social drugs. It wasn’t until I started to date a guy I had known since I was like 13 years old. No we didn’t start dating until was 21, so don’t you worry about that. But he told me he did heroine but only occasionally and that he could stop at any time. I trusted what he said. I trusted until I found some bottles of methadone in his draw. That was when I found out that he was a drug addict and needed help. I was scared. I had just left my husband and I had a 2 year old daughter. I didn’t want to leave him because I thought I needed to be the good girlfriend and stay by his side. I tried to help him but I think I was just making it worse.
Every week we went to a methadone detox rehab treatment center to get tested and his weekly doses of methadone. I NEVER once touched it and I am so thankful. The things I saw him go through terrify me and I can’t even think of heroine without thinking of those rough 3 years. I made excuses to my family why he never came around. I would make excuses to him why I thought he shouldn’t come with me. The few times he did come to a family function I am sure my family could tell he was high. They never said anything and I think back now and I feel completely embarrassed. Embarrassed I put myself, my daughter and my family through any uncomfortable situations.
I finally decided that I needed to leave. After 3 years we went our separate ways. I could no longer stay by his side. I am thankful I made that decision. I am with a wonderful man, I have 4 wonderful children and I couldn’t ask for a better life. I know now that I should have gotten out of the relationship the minute I heard “methadone.”
















