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I wish people would be more considerate.

Last night I went to RadCon and had a blast. But there was so much drug use and drinking, which I expected. But it just fucking stinks when it’s your friends thinking they’re cute doing drugs and hanging around you when they KNOW your whole family got fucked up by drug use. I don’t care if you do drugs, just don’t DITCH me to go do them, or brag and/or continually talk about how high you are or how you want to go get high. It’s bullshit. My whole world was ruined by drugs. You wouldn’t ask someone to go on a flight with you who’s family was in a plane crash. You wouldn’t ask someone who had a family member commit suicide with a gun to go out shooting with you. SO why is it so hard for people to have a little compassion for me when I’m still getting through this. It’s still hard. It’s my baby brother. So that whole bunch of shit just kind of made my night a bit crappy.