Pubdate: Fri, 17 Nov 2006
Source: Goldstream Gazette (Victoria, CN BC)
Copyright: 2006 Goldstream News Gazette
Contact:  http://www.goldstreamgazette.com/
Details: http://www.mapinc.org/media/1291
Author: Jill Hayward

STOLEN YEARS

Recovered Meth Addict Tells of His Decent into Addiction and His 
Battle to Get Free

"I've been clean now for just under two years," said the serious 
young man who asked to meet with this reporter in March of 2005. "I 
thought you might like to hear my story seeing as how you are running 
all these articles about meth in your paper."

The young man, who will be known as Tim tells an all-too-common 
story. He tells of his experience with crystal meth in the hopes that 
it will strike a "common thread" with another youth, and perhaps that 
link will give them the determination and hope that is the first step 
to the rest of their lives.

"I started my addiction with alcohol when I was 15," said Tim, "I 
liked to drink beer with my friends and every so often someone would 
bring hard liquor and we would drink until we were falling down 
drunk. We thought we were having a good time. Some sort of rite of 
manhood. If you didn't drink to excess you didn't belong. You were a loser."

Tim told of how the alcohol use had progressed to marijuana use.

"Somebody lit up one day. Then we all had some. It was cool. Made me 
feel pretty grown-up. Smoking and drinking - I thought I'd come of age."

Taking the next step, the jump to crystal meth was an easy one.

"When I met my dealer to buy marijuana he offered me meth to try for 
free. I thought 'Hey man it's free! Believe me, it was anything but 
free.' The effect of meth was so different that Tim immediately went 
back for more.

"After a couple of times meth was the only way I could get a buzz. 
Nothing seemed to be complete without it. Four of us always hung out 
together. We partied, drank and did meth. We were totally wasted most 
of the time."

Asked how he managed to pay for his habit Tim stated that he had a 
part-time job on weekends and had a substantial savings account 
created by the generosity of relatives who always tucked cash in with 
birthday and Christmas presents.

"Meth was cheap to buy and it made me feel good," said Tim. "It was 
all I cared about. Having to go to school, talk to people, just to 
even exist seemed to be taking me too far away from the feeling I got 
from meth. All I wanted to do was use the drug. Nothing else."

Avoiding his mom - leaving the house before she got up, coming home 
after she had gone to bed - he became an expert at living a life of 
secrets and shadows. Losing 40 pounds as a result of meth Tim soon 
found his clothes too big, his eyes sunken, and he didn't care.

"I never felt hungry. In fact the sight of food sickened me. The only 
hunger I had was meth. Sometimes when I woke after a long sleep I 
would feel hungry but as soon as I looked at food it was nauseating."

When his mom finally confronted him about having an eating disorder 
he tried to brush it off with an excuse about having sore gums from 
wisdom teeth coming in.

"My mom could see I was looking like death. She knew something was 
wrong but I think she was afraid to think it was drugs. I just kept 
telling her I was growing and that I was going to be a skinny 
beanpole instead of a football kind of guy. She believed me for a 
long time. She even believed me when I said the blemishes on my face 
and arms were acne and my school counsellor said they would soon go away."

But one day Tim's mom had to recognize that things were all wrong 
with her son. By now meth's tell-tail skin sores, mood swings, 
sleeplessness and crashing were all very much a part of Tim's life. 
She confronted him, and although admitting to using drugs Tim showed 
no inclination to stop.

"I just had my own little world," said Tim. "Here was meth and there 
was me. I needed more and more meth to keep feeling the way I wanted to be."

Somewhere along the way I even lost interest in my friends. I really 
thought I would be happier if I could just hang out at my dealers 
house, have my own room or something. My parents couldn't bug me 
then. I hardly ever went home except to crash. I really have no 
recollection of where I was most of the time."

What turned his course of self-destruction around and brought him to 
make the decision to quit?

"I found out that the police had raided my dealer's house. He was out 
of business for awhile and I didn't know who to get meth from. I 
really freaked. You can't believe how crazy I felt. I think I must 
have been hyperventilating or something. All of a sudden I realized I 
was scrabbling around my room and it was in a mess. My stuff was 
everywhere, drawers pulled out, closet stripped bare, you couldn't 
see the floor for my stuff everywhere. I had even pulled the mattress 
ofF the bed. My mom and dad were standing in the doorway of my room. 
They had a look of utter horror on their faces and they were both 
crying. That was it. Somewhere in my screwed-up head a light bulb 
turned on and I saw myself for what I had become and for what I was 
doing to our family. I sat down right there and cried. And I cried 
with my folks."

Tim says quitting was "very, very hard", but he took one day at a 
time, and his parents took them with him.

"It wasn't easy. I will never be meth free. It is with me every day, 
it's just not in me. The craving isn't so strong anymore. I hope it 
will continue to diminish but if not that's OK. I know how to handle 
it, how to look at the good things in my life instead of meth. I 
control the craving, it no longer controls me."

Last week Tim proudly stated during my interview that he has been 
meth free for just under two years. Alcohol free for two years, and 
marijuana free for one year.

"It took me awhile to get rid of all my addictions. It was the 
hardest thing I have ever done. If my family had not been there for 
me I know I couldn't have got through it. I love them all very much. 
They have given me an opportunity to be myself again."

Tim says telling his story is important but there are thousands of 
stories just the same, some without happy endings.

"My family says telling what happened to me might help someone else. 
We want kids to know they don't have to get high to fit in. We want 
kids to know that they need to talk to their parents, family, 
teachers, someone. There are lots of programs out there and lots of 
help. That is one of the most amazing things I found throughout the 
past three years. There are so many caring people who will help you. 
Our church helped me to get started. They could help other kids in 
trouble with drugs if the kids would just call them. That's all it 
takes to get started with the rest of your life."
- ---
MAP posted-by: Elaine