When I was born, I was born addicted to meth. It's a hell of a sentence, but I was. My mother and father were addicts, both of them party animals. Drunks, and mentally broken from the very start of their lives. My mother, Melissa, was a fish market worker with my aunt Kristen. They were best friends, inseparable. They were practically sisters and did everything together. I never got to meet her. She