Speak Up

I grew up with a dad that did meth. He would beat my mom, and threaten to beat me. He almost beat me a few times, but my mom always stopped him. When he would sleep he'd sleep for days at a time. When he was awake we always had to worry about what would he do next. Because of him doing meth, my parents are not together anymore, I probably won't be able to forgive him, and I'm always worried who will start doing it that I care about. Meth scares me because of the monster it made my dad.