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Age: 29
Gender: Female

I used to hate meth. I saw how it affected a lot of people around me and thought to myself I would never let it get to me. The first time trying meth was at a party, then at a friend's house, then it became using only on weekends. I guess I became addicted but didn't want to admit it. As I began using every day, I stopped working my 2 jobs, quit going to school, and couldn't pay any of my bills. One day I looked in the mirror, and was shocked because I didn't even recognize my own reflection or the stick figure that used to be a body. As of today I'm depressed, not motivated, paranoid, and just feel useless most the time. Never did I think this drug would bring me this far down. It is Evil.

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