My Ex-Boyfriend
4/16/2007 6:08:00 PM
mrsrodriguez
29 Posts
My only hope in sharing this story is that it helps someone else.
A lot of people say drug users are only hurting themselves. Those people have never experienced having someone so close to them use.
I had known Tim from Kindergarten, had a crush on him in Jr. High, then he moved away. We reconnected on Classmates.com and then we started dating. I always pick horrible boyfriends, not abusive, but just jerks. Tim was always sweet to me, he never said one mean thing to me, and he constantly complimented me. It was a fairytale, meeting up with my Jr. High crush and falling in love.
That's where the story ends. I didn't realize Tim was an alcoholic. He never drank around me. I didn't realize he was addicted to coke, heroine, and meth. His family says he was clean during that time, but something happened and he slipped off the wagon. May 5, 2002, Tim changed my life. He asked me to go to the door of his cousin's house and ask for Joe (his cousin), because his Uncle and Aunt were mad at his parents, and didn't like the two talking. I didn't think anything of it. There was no Joe at the home. And with that, my boyfriend became my ex-boyfriend. He left me in a neighborhood I was not familar with. He took with him, my car, my cell phone, my purse, my credit cards, etc. Also, in my car, was my pictures. Pictures of me as a baby and growing up through high school. They were in my car because Tim had talked about wanting to see old school pictures and I brought them.
I walked to a nearby park and asked a bum sitting on a bench if he knew where there was a payphone. Everyone finds this part amazing, but the bum said I could use his cell phone. His cell phone was MY CELL PHONE! He said he saw a guy throw it away and take off. I called the police and they took me to the station. I filed a police report and waited for my ride home.
I'm not one of those girls who turned around and wanted him back. The love wasn't real. But, I was till heartbroken. The police kept questioning my willingness to follow through on charges, and finally Tim was arrested.
He was arrested and released on bail. I wondered where he got money for bail. I found out when I went to court, his new FIANCE's parents paid for it. Yes, he had a fiance within 4 months of this incident, not only that, but there was a baby on the way.
All of this being several years behind me, I'm not sure I'm truly over it. I haven't been able to date and I have major trust issues. People tell me that I shouldn't care, but I do. I don't know where Tim is, I don't want him to be part of my life, but I pray and hope he is ok. I hope by some miracle he is able to kick his addiction and lead a normal healthy life. I have nightmares about getting the news that he was found dead in the gutter from a drug overdose.
This situation was terrible, however, it's part of who I am. I am a Psychology major and wasn't too sure what I'd like to do with that, but now I'm set on drug and alcohol counseling. I may have not been able to help Tim, but I know I can help others out there. It's just a matter of time.