Randy's sister gave him a bottle of marijuana, complete with a cork on top, for his birthday.
He stashed it away for a time, secure in knowing it was there if he needed it. He didn't really feel he needed it at the time.
But in the months that followed, his marriage was headed for hell. He was all to blame.
The trust had been broken and he was almost certain that he would never get it back, even though he felt the damage he had done was minimal and he deserved that trust, it wasn't that easily done.
Trust, once lost, is nearly always impossible to get back.
Randy's intentions were selfish. He didn't mean to hurt or damage any of his relationships.
Drugs, however, and addiction in general, destroy any and all relationships, period.
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