Friday, February 11, 2011

Ice Ice Bloggie

Usually after I go through the lunch line, I sit down and eat lunch. The past few days I set my tray down and got my backpack, which I guess was unusual in the sense that I don’t normally do that. About the rubber band on my wrist, nobody noticed. I’m freezing most of the time so I always had on a long sleeve shirt that covered the band. Even if I were a drug addict with “tracks”, I could easily cover them up, well, at least in the winter. Otherwise in the summer the tracks would be obvious. The only time when people may have been suspicious was when I said I didn’t even want a drink with my dinner.  The only ice that I had access to was at home. My family did not know anything about my addiction, either because I am good at covering up or they saw the ice and didn’t really care that I used it. Either way, being an addict will change many things in a person’s life, and I know I would never want to be reliant on an addiction.

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