My Addiction
I’m 17. Started smoking around November of last year. Big fight with my mother in September and long story short I’m not speaking with her anymore. That change devastated me and made me numb until I discovered weed, which made me feel real for a couple months, until like always, the luster dies and only then do you look at yourself and think “what the hell did I let happen”. I’m still struggling, still coping, still broke, and still needing a job. Quitting is clearly very difficult as everything continues to smack me so, I’m quitting. I’m so done. I joined hoping to find some kind of support system as I have none.
Best of luck,