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Community => Introductions => Topic started by: StetsonHat on October 22, 2009, 02:59:00 PM

Title: My Story
Post by: StetsonHat on October 22, 2009, 02:59:00 PM
It was an early morning. Dad had just woke me up to start bailing. I was 10 years old at the time. I crawled my ass out of bed and proceeded to the tractor. First thing i noticed that particular morning was my fathers empty chew can sitting under the seat. I wondered what that stuff was and why my dad stuck it in his mouth. I opened the empty can and took a sniff. It was the most vile, gut wrenching smell i had ever smelled. I told myself i would never do that stuff.

Five years later i was out golfing with a couple of friends. They had just started their discusting habit and offered me one. I refused, telling them i was never going to try that shit. A week later we were out golfing again. They offered me some of what they called it "Delicious Cope". I caved and said just a little one. I had braces at the time so it got all over my mouth. I spit it out within 2 minutes because i was scared of what my mother was going to say.

I then was a senior in highschool. My little brother coming up behind me. Everyone i knew chewed, but not nearly as much as me. I got in more trouble for having a chew during class than anyone. i could not last more than an hour without a chew. My little brother would ask me if he could have one. I never did give it to him because i knew it was bad, but i kept chewing that shit anyways. There were teachers that bummed off of me because they didnt want to have a can of their own. But for some weird reason all the attention i was getting from chew made me happy.

I look back now and think to myself how stupid i was. This shit could cost you your life for a little fame in highschool. All my buddies dont think i can quit this stuff because of how much i chewed. I will prove them wrong. I will show all those people who dont think i can.

Thanks for all the support everyone has given me so far. It truely means alot.

-Stetson-
Title: Re: My Story
Post by: Smokeyg on October 22, 2009, 03:20:00 PM
Fuck the others. Show yourself.

Welcome!
Title: Re: My Story
Post by: justkeepdancing on October 22, 2009, 05:47:00 PM
Please make sure you have a LOT of phone numbers. You can will do this, but it is hard, don't think it's not going to be a long struggle. But the rewards...

PM me if you need another number.
Title: Re: My Story
Post by: bman50317 on October 23, 2009, 07:58:00 AM
Quote from: Smokeyg
Fuck the others. Show yourself.

Welcome!
I agree!

Congrats on a great decision
Title: Re: My Story
Post by: livin on October 23, 2009, 08:59:00 AM
Weekends were always the toughest for me during the beginning. Please PM me if you need some help this weekend or anytime. You can do this, this site is the place to be.

Livin -162-