My boyfriend is a meth addict. He is from across the country and ran away to here because it is almost nonexistent here.
I have known him for years, but didn't believe his story until his sister did the same last year. That stuff is killer. His entire family is addicted to it, and everyone all of them know. And I have never even seen that stuff. And I don't think I want to.
I am glad that there is no meth where I live, but I remember how angry I was when I found out he was doing Adderall. Because we all know how close the two of them are.
I tolerate a lot from him due to his alcoholism. But I guarantee you, after hearing about the things he did and the meth labs that were built and how he went to prison and all the things that were done while he was on meth, if he even LOOKED at it right now, I would run away and never look back. He is a totally different person now then he was then. Meth makes someone seem like they have multiple personality disorder.