| I never would have met you were it not for meth. The circumstances of our meeting are not trivial. I owe meth that much grudging appreciation; it brought a wonderful person into my life. How can I expect you to turn our meeting into something good? I shouldn't expect it. And I shouldn't help turn it into something comfortable and positive. Nothing good should come from that drug. You should hate everything that flows from it...and everyone. I can no longer exempt myself from that list. I should not be in your life. I hate everything about the drug. I hate its grip on you. I hate every guy who has ever supplied you. I hate every guy who has ever fucked you after supplying you. HATE! And I hate myself for not recognizing sooner the irony of my situation.
I've read a lot about how long-term meth use damages the very parts of your brain you need in order to make the right decisions when you're triggered. In order for those areas of your brain to once again function properly, you need to be free of meth for at least a year. I've heard you completely dismiss prudent advice given by your therapist that would eliminate one source of meth from your life (and said NOTHING for fear of angering and alienating you - my selfishness contributes to your struggle, it doesn't make it easier). I've witnessed the facts in action. Phone numbers do not change themselves. Phones and computers and websites do not just up and walk out of your life when they become tools in your self-destruction.
But I can walk away. I can see how we're connected and, as much as it pains me (and you have no idea how hard this is), I can walk away and make sure that no good outcome results from that drug. You have many friends and activities completely unconnected to that drug. Those are the people who can help you, if you'll let them. Those are the activities that will free you. And given what I've learned (not feel), I would just as soon expect you to accept what I've written here as I would expect a person with 2 broken legs join me on a bike ride through the Marin Headlands.
Feelings are not facts. Those are the facts, feelings be damned.
I've de-friended you (and _________) on Facebook. I don't want to hear from you. It upsets me that I will never really know you - that I was robbed - cheated out of that wonderful opportunity by the very drug that brought us together.
I will mail your book and dvd's to you tomorrow. You can contact ___ about getting his book back to him.
I wish you nothing but the best. I know how difficult your struggle is and how very hard you work to free yourself. You deserve so much out of life, and I sincerely hope that soon you will be free to enjoy it. ________, I care for you deeply, I just can't be in your life. This is the hardest thing I've ever done. I have to choose between hurting you by remaining in your life, or helping you by removing myself. I will never stop thinking about you. Someday you will understand.
Dan |