Wasted the whole of last year partying and using drugs, my ex warned me though, didn’t listen till I overdosed. He rushed me to the hospital, I almost lost my life, he saved me. After that, I lost my job, couldn’t pay rent, so I had to move back home. Sometimes I miss the escape, but I know I can’t go back. Three months clean now. My ex blocked me, but I wish I could thank him. I’m so happy to be back home with my parents, it doesn’t even feel like I’m unemployed. I’m so grateful I’m still here.