Searching the Dragon: A Descent into Methamphetamine's Grip
It kicked off innocently enough. Just a tiny taste to numb the pain. But that first hit, it was a little like a dragon whispering sweet nothings in your ear, promising escape. You crave more and more, chasing that high, the dragon's glow. But the grip tightens, the whispers become pleas. Your life narrows to a single point: getting the next fix. Yo