Pubdate: Thu, 08 Feb 2001 Source: Havre Daily News (MT) Copyright: 2001 Havre Daily News Contact: 119 Second Street Havre, Montana 59501 Website: http://www.havredailynews.com/ Author: Ron VandenBoom Note: 6th of 6 articles published on Thu, 08 Feb 2001 in the Havre Daily News Bookmark: http://www.mapinc.org/meth.htm (Methamphetamine) ADDICT TELLS HIS DRUG TALE ABOUT METH It should have been a simple and not all that uncommon of a drug run. A quick trip to Cody, Wyo., drop off methamphetamine, pick up the money, and high tail it back to Montana. But for Harley (not his real name), this was one drug deal that would not be simple. "They didn't want to pay for the drugs, but they wanted the drugs," Harley said. Harley didn't know the people he was selling to, but the people he was hanging with at the time wanted him to go ahead and make the deal. After all, it wasn't the first time Harley had sold drugs. "I was just broke enough and just dead dog desparate enough at the time to go ahead with the deal," he said. Things didn't go quite as planned for Harley as he left his truck to make the exchange. It soon became apparent Harley was in over his head. The buyers weren't going to pay for the shipment and soon emphasized the fact at the point of a gun. "I had to run to my truck and get my own gun just to get out of there," Harley said. Shots were fired as Harley sped through Cody racing to get out on the highway so he could get back to Montana. "Do you know how many highways there are between Cody, Wyoming, and Billings" he asked. "Can you imagine what it was like traveling all that time with your eyes glued to the rear view mirrors - paranoid, scared, high, light sensitive." Harley's trip to Wyoming was just one of many tragic and even terrifying events that typified more than 30 years of his life as a user and dealer of drugs. Two failed marriages, numerous stays in various city and county jails, and physical damage that is probably permanent are just a few of the consequences of Harley's life with drugs. Harley's experiences with drugs started during a Thanksgiving dinner when he was only 8 years old. His parents let him drink some wine. "I threw up all that wonderful stuff and I still found something magical and mystical about the effects..." he said. Harley was 12 when he first tried LSD and was getting drunk at least monthly. At 14 he had his first experience with marijuana and pot soon became a weekly, if not a daily, drug of choice. He soon started doing various hallucinogenic drugs, left home at 15, and started dealing drugs to his acquaintances in high school. He dropped out of school half way through his senior year. By then he had already experienced amphetamines, or cross tops, as he called them. When 18 Harley had his first experience with meth. His friend told him that it was just like speed, but way better. "I snorted it the first time," he said. "There was a bit of a burning sensation in my nostrils and within two or three minutes it was like, WOW! I was up and going - total excitability." Harley said there was a lot of the feeling that he could do pretty much anything. His peripheral vision was cut down by about 30 percent, but what he lost in vision was made up for with the intensity of light and colors which seemed so much more intense and magnified. "I'd used speed before, but not like this stuff," he said. Harley struggles to find words to describe the sensation. "Everything was sparkly," he said, raising his hands to the side of his face and smiling like a radiant sun. "It was like there was a gleam about everything." But Harley acknowledges the good feelings - even the longer lasting good feelings, were temporary. And what followed was less than pleasant. "Then there were those times too when you're doing it for a number of days and you're so ... paranoid of everything around you that you suspect everybody of everything," he said. The immediate answer for Harley was to do more of the drug and try to recapture the original feeling of euphoria. Getting meth was no problem. Harley knew a lot of people making what he calls bathtub crank. Drugs, in whatever form, were also a factor in Harley's first marriage. "I had someone I could drink with, someone I could do drugs with, and I had a sexual partner, and there was somebody else working in the home so there was money coming in," he said. Harley said he doesn't believe now that he understood all of the ramifications of marriage. "I'm sure I was in love, at least as far as I could understand the concept of love at that time," he said. "It was just like another party." Violence ended the marriage when during a party he hit his wife. Harley's parents attended the party and witnessed the violence. Harley admits that he was under the influence at the time. Harley's second marriage would also end in failure some years later when he said his wife ran off with one of his drug suppliers. "Why shouldn't she have run off," he asked, "I delivered her right into his hands." The reasons Harley said he married the second time were the same as the first - someone he could drink with, someone he could drug with, a steady sexual partner, and there was another income. The two marriages produced three children and a fourth child from a woman Harley knew for only about two weeks. Harley said when he was using, everything family came down to a matter of time. "I didn't have time to be a husband, I didn't have time to be a father, (but) I had plenty of time to be an addict," he said. As with many drug users, Harley was a poli-drug user - meaning it was not uncommon for him to be under the influence of more than one drug at a time. Nor was he exclusive with any one drug. "My only drug of choice at any given moment was more of anything you've got," he said. "If it's there, I'd do it." While Harley was a successful drug user, his abilities as a distributor were less than fruitful. "I was a horrible salesman," he said. "I'd always end up using more of the product than I'd sell." His failure as a salesman, however, made it difficult to stay ahead of the bill collectors or the drug dealers. "It was always the next one where I was going to catch up," he said. "The next one never came." Harley said he constantly owed somebody or was robbing Peter to pay Paul. Quite often when that failed, he would run. "And running like hell was something I did consistently," he said. "You were less likely to run into somebody you owed when you were 200 miles away." Of all the drugs Harley has experienced over his lifetime, he considers methamphetamine to be one of the worst. Primarily because of the health factor, he said. The intensity of the experience, the paranoia, and the way the body is affected all couple together to create a very dangerous combination. Harley said his body would break out in sores that were bleeding or infected. His skin would constantly itch and the last thing in the world he had time to do was take a shower. Harley also fears the impact on a heart that is artificially stimulated to run faster than it should for long periods of time and the consequence of possible nerve and kidney damage. Harley has been clean and sober for six years. He has remarried and has worked hard to build a relationship with his children. But He knows he is still an addict - engaged in a day to day struggle with himself and his very nature. He is fond of reminding those judgmental few that think they know who the addicts are of the simple word YET - Your Eligible Too. - --- MAP posted-by: Jo-D