User blog comment:Diexilius/I just lost a bit of hope in humanity/@comment-26169026-20160814185331

If you look through my blog on here, quite a few posts ago, I wrote something entitled Dear Little Methhead... I think that's what it was called. Anyway, back to why this is relevant... the methhead in question was my best friend for ages. I looked out for him the best I could. I tried to help him stay sober but just one day he decided I that he didn't like the way I was looking at him. And I can understand that. But what he doesn't understand, and most of my friends who do drugs and the like, is that ever since the day I was born I've been dealing with someone in my life that's been battling addiction. I wasn't being a dick to be a dick. I just couldn't handle seeing another person who I cared so deeply for, losing their life like that. So why I tried to help him, I also felt betrayed because there were days when he' be sober and he'd be amazing and he would tell me that I was one of the reasons he stayed sober. And that hit a sore spot. So betrayal is real... and I hope that in your home dimension, that betrayal is easier to get over.