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My dad was addicted to meth before I was born... He slaughtered his best friend's mom and grandmother to get to a stash...he's serving two life sentences... I've never known him outside of prison. There was never really solid evidence that he did it, the footprints weren't his, he had no blood on him at all the next morning, and he didn't shower anywhere, they checked the sewers and pipes. Still, if he wasn't mixed up in this, he'd be taking care of me and not sitting in a cell right now. I'm determined to never do this drug and to warn others.