I was in CFS for years. In and out of different homes. Trying to find my place in the world. Then when I got kicked out of my last home, I was living there for the longest which was 2 years. They kicked me out, out of nowhere. It was devastating. I then got put into a hotel and there, I started getting involved with Meth users. I hung around them for a few months, liked the way they all treated me, then I decided to try Meth. When I moved into my mom's. 2 weeks after I started, my dad passed away. That's when I gave up. I lost control for a year. Then I started shooting up ...
Patsy Friesen
I ended up on the street because I got kicked off of independent living and because I was selling drugs. I started using meth chronically and living under the Donald St Bridge. All I cared about was the next needle of meth and all I cared about was how I got my next hit.
Brandon
I chose to live on the street because the drugs were so good. Too good. I just had to be a part of the drug scene. Which kept me out weeks at a time. Eventually it turned into months. Then I just finally ended up living on the street. I love crystal meth so much I can never do it again. Because once I have that first shot I'll run away from my awesome life that took 15 months to put together. I'll run away from my daughter and responsibilities.
Terri-Lynn
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