The Evolution of a Drug Addict

My journey to the fringes of society and back

Photo by Patrick McManaman on Unsplash

I didn’t think much about it when I started snorting blow with my girlfriend’s mom. It didn’t happen often, maybe once every couple of weeks, and it fit in nicely with my life. We would go out, get drunk, and then retreat to her suite at the Omni where the moms and I would take bumps off each other’s necks. We were responsible about…