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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:erikioncasey.blog.co.uk,2009-11-08:/</id><title>erikion</title><link rel="self" href="http://erikioncasey.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://erikioncasey.blog.co.uk/"/><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-08T20:47:07+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:erikioncasey.blog.co.uk,2008-01-06:/2008/01/06/son_on_drugs~3537188/</id><title>son on drugs</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://erikioncasey.blog.co.uk/2008/01/06/son_on_drugs~3537188/"/><author><name>erikion</name></author><published>2008-01-06T17:34:48+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T17:34:48+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Decided to write this blog as at a loss as to where to vent my utter emotional feelings of&lt;br&gt;
despair with regards to drugs and society today..&lt;br&gt;
my first experience of drugs was with my son,he explained how at eleven years of age it began.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Whilst at his dads he slammed the fridge door closed,something floated down from the top of the fridge,it was a twenty pound note.Curiosity pending, as it would, he dragged a chair over to the fridge and peered on top.There was a tray with white powder on.He brought it down and remembered seeing his dad with this,he rolled the note and snorted the white powder up his nose.This is what his dad had done and was always happy afterwards,he felt abit fed up so decided he could give it a go,see if it gave him the same feeling,it did.So it began, my eleven year olds drug dependency.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Whilst i remained in utter naivety as to why my son,my youngest child,the boy i always wanted was changing dramatically.
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