I have a roommate with severe drug use issues who I’ve been trying to help. He quit his job as a retail manager and took a job doing maintenance at an ice rink in exchange for
free skating (he plays hockey) and what he says is a good hourly wage. There are two other people living in the house and paying rent, but they aren’t leaseholders (the drug-user and I are), so I have been paying his share of the rent and utilites in addition to my one, trusting his promises that he would pay me back.
I have turned a blind eye to his drug use, since preaching is useless and I hoped that he would eventually come to his senses and straighten up. He has been through rehab several times and refuses to get professional help.
Last Wednesday I came home from the gym around 10 p.m. He stopped me outside the front steps, saying, “You can’t come in. Some guys think I stole drugs from them, and they’re coming over right now.” He went on to say that these dealers were dangerous and that I had to leave immediately. Needless to say, I was pissed and worried in equal amounts.
After I came back, I was furious with him, we had words, and I slugged him, and act of which I am deeply ashamed. the dealers did not show up that night, and I have no idea if he was even telling the truth, or if this was part of another scam to get me to loan him money.
Because I can’t keep up paying rent for two, I’m moving out of my house now that the lease is up at the end of November,
which means that we all have to vacate, because the drug user can’t pay, and the other two have no interest in renewing the lease.
So now I have to find a new place to live, I have the worry that my roommate’s reckless ways might endanger my life, and I’m out a large amount of money. I’m really angry, most of all at myself for being such a chump.