I also wasn't going to share this , mainly because it is all long done now , but it is part of my life's experience , and I own this one .
My last serious relationship was a train wreck basically , I was with this lady for 7 years . She had been a reformed drug user , when we got together , and we used to party hard together but nothing real heavy . Well eventually that all changed , with both of us willing participants , things escalated , and we had a meth co dependency going strong . Long story short , things deteriorated badly , with the drugs everything controlling every part of life . Well predictably , it ended badly , with cops involved etc , and restraining separation . I ended up going on to even more crazy drug fueled behavior , sold everything I owned for drugs , couch surfed for some time . By 2003 , I really had enough of myself and all the low lifes I managed to entangle myself with , and decided to quit my massive self indulgence and piss weak state of mind . I got clean with the help of close family , and got my poop together . Been clean ever since , and happy to be where I'm at . What doesn't kill you , can make you stronger !
My behavior in regards to that relationship was shameful for my part , the dependency was a two person experience in personal decay , I have other stuff I will always carry in relation to this experience , but it has been something that has made me stronger for it in ways . My old mates all welcomed my return to the fold , and helped get me back into the world of fast motorcycles .
I ran into her at the airport the night I was flying out to that 3 day track ride , up in Darwin in '16 , and it was good to see she was doing okay as well now , we chatted and hugged goodby . I could see she was happy to hear that I was still riding bikes , and perhaps some shared regret , for we had lots of wild bike times together before the heavy drug use .
My last serious relationship was a train wreck basically , I was with this lady for 7 years . She had been a reformed drug user , when we got together , and we used to party hard together but nothing real heavy . Well eventually that all changed , with both of us willing participants , things escalated , and we had a meth co dependency going strong . Long story short , things deteriorated badly , with the drugs everything controlling every part of life . Well predictably , it ended badly , with cops involved etc , and restraining separation . I ended up going on to even more crazy drug fueled behavior , sold everything I owned for drugs , couch surfed for some time . By 2003 , I really had enough of myself and all the low lifes I managed to entangle myself with , and decided to quit my massive self indulgence and piss weak state of mind . I got clean with the help of close family , and got my poop together . Been clean ever since , and happy to be where I'm at . What doesn't kill you , can make you stronger !
My behavior in regards to that relationship was shameful for my part , the dependency was a two person experience in personal decay , I have other stuff I will always carry in relation to this experience , but it has been something that has made me stronger for it in ways . My old mates all welcomed my return to the fold , and helped get me back into the world of fast motorcycles .
I ran into her at the airport the night I was flying out to that 3 day track ride , up in Darwin in '16 , and it was good to see she was doing okay as well now , we chatted and hugged goodby . I could see she was happy to hear that I was still riding bikes , and perhaps some shared regret , for we had lots of wild bike times together before the heavy drug use .