Magma
Senior Don Juan
Brethren,
I have not posted in many months, as I have not really been on the site much. I've been involoved in a very fulfilling relationship for the last six months. Up until now, anyway...
Two years ago I decided to clean up my life and stop drinking and doing drugs. Best decision I ever made for myself. Met an awesome girl with a similar past and we clicked right away because of our similar history with drugs and our desire to put our lives on the right track.
Everything was great for the first few months. Slowly over the past couple of months she had been partying more and bringing me into the fold. Things came to a head last weekend when I found myself at a house at 4 in the morning with everyone around me smoking coke (foilies). I was supposed to play racquetball with my gf Ann's bro (whom I respect greatly) in the morning, but flaked on him because of being out late partying. I felt like shyte and decided to come clean to him why I flaked.
To make a long story slightly less long, Ann freaks out that I told him this (because she has been lying to him about her use) and FREAKED out. I have worked very hard and have achieved a master's degree in a field where discretion about my personal life is paramount. I tried to explain this to her and she still didn't want any of it. The sad part is that I was beginning to *gasp* fall in love with her.
Brethren, I now have the opportunity to take Str8up's advice and simply walk away. No more texts, no more calls, nothing. It's her loss. I have an advanced degree and work in a personally fulfilling career. I manage my shyte. I chop bikes, sculpt with concrete, and have a slew of other activities that occupy my time and creative energies. Time to walk. I guess this is more for myself than anything. But it really is as simple as it sounds. Just walk away...with your self respect and dignity intact.
I have not posted in many months, as I have not really been on the site much. I've been involoved in a very fulfilling relationship for the last six months. Up until now, anyway...
Two years ago I decided to clean up my life and stop drinking and doing drugs. Best decision I ever made for myself. Met an awesome girl with a similar past and we clicked right away because of our similar history with drugs and our desire to put our lives on the right track.
Everything was great for the first few months. Slowly over the past couple of months she had been partying more and bringing me into the fold. Things came to a head last weekend when I found myself at a house at 4 in the morning with everyone around me smoking coke (foilies). I was supposed to play racquetball with my gf Ann's bro (whom I respect greatly) in the morning, but flaked on him because of being out late partying. I felt like shyte and decided to come clean to him why I flaked.
To make a long story slightly less long, Ann freaks out that I told him this (because she has been lying to him about her use) and FREAKED out. I have worked very hard and have achieved a master's degree in a field where discretion about my personal life is paramount. I tried to explain this to her and she still didn't want any of it. The sad part is that I was beginning to *gasp* fall in love with her.
Brethren, I now have the opportunity to take Str8up's advice and simply walk away. No more texts, no more calls, nothing. It's her loss. I have an advanced degree and work in a personally fulfilling career. I manage my shyte. I chop bikes, sculpt with concrete, and have a slew of other activities that occupy my time and creative energies. Time to walk. I guess this is more for myself than anything. But it really is as simple as it sounds. Just walk away...with your self respect and dignity intact.