I've had friends get on this shite. I've seen them lose their careers and families because all they cared about was the next fix. I experimented with my share of controlled substances over the years but always stayed away from meth. Thank God!
At least it was post divorce and my kids have an awesome stepdad who treats them like he own. They aren't even mad. They look at their dad with pity and are ashamed of him which is horrible because I think he truly loves them but lost his way and is now permanently disfigured. He doesn't do it anymore but the scars are permanent.