All the loneliness, the anger and the hopelessness you’re feeling right now – I’ve been through, I know what you’re feeling. You see, I was once in the same situation you’re in, I was once a “Tweaker” not only did I use speed, but I also manufactured it and sold it in large quantities. I am happy to say that I have been clean now for 14 years, and not once have I gotten the urge to take another hit.
I got another chance in life because I gave my life to God, and God came through for me. I was at a point in my life were I was on the verge of going over the cliff, not only was I paranoid, but I was full of rage. I used to think my girlfriend worked for the FBI, and that my parents worked for the DEA. I used to think that all my friends were trying to set me up, I had so much anger because I felt like everybody I knew was trying to backstab me. I was so far gone that I knew if I didn’t get help I was going to end up dead, or in prison.
Then one day a friend of mine who was a Christian told me that “God Loved Me” I knew what it meant but I didn’t understand. I would say to myself yeah right God loves me, what does God want with me, how can God love me if I don’t even love myself? Why would God love me, here I am with nothing good in my life, I lie, I cheat, I steal, I do drugs, I sell drugs, there isn’t anything good in me. I have done so many bad things in my life, I’ve hurt many people, emotionally, and physically, for all I know I have messed up so many lives by manufacturing speed and selling it, and who knows how many people got hooked because of me, and here your telling me, “God Loves me?” God don’t love me, he might love that person who has it all together, but he doesn’t love me, he hates me.
When I was selling I had many, many friends I used to think of the world of my friends, my friends were everything – so I thought. As fast as the money came dealing, that’s how fast the friends went. When I had nothing there were no friends in sight, not one and here I am risking my life for these guys, here I am wasting my life because I care what they think.
I used to say when I have my first kid I am going to stop using, well the first kid came along and that didn’t stop me – I kept on doing the same old thing. I went to jail for 45 days for a warrant, when I was locked up – I was clean, I was thinking right, I put on a few pounds and I said to myself that’s it no more tweaking for me. On my release day I started thinking about the drug, my first stop on my way home was at the connection, I picked up and I started using again.
I couldn’t quit no matter what I did, or what I tried. I would go to a place far away to try to “get away from it” but I would only regret it because now I’m far away and that craving for the drug is still there. I would break my pipe, flush the rocks down the toilette, give away my torch only to regret it the next day. I would get so scared that I would cry because I didn’t see a way out and I didn’t want to be a drug addict for the rest of my life, but all I seen for my future was exactly that – a drug addict.
Testimonial of Mario Nunez
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