I have to learn to say no and refuse to be a part of people’s games and using. I had to drive home without GPS or a phone or money from somewhere in Virginia to my house hours away. I had to call my dad’s phone on someone else’s at a gas station so he would transfer money for gas when I ran out and was lost. I finally made it home. He’s worried about me.
These people are pill and weed junkies and I can’t get rid of them. I feel like I’m being stalked. His brother stole my iphone and won’t return it. I never get drunk with them but I didn’t take my medication for four or three days while I was house hopping with them. Then he drove my car drunk and recklessly speeding like 100 on the highway and 70 on back roads almost killing us a million times.
I’ve been trying to be someone’s friend, but I’d rather have no friends at all than horrible people.