Names changed for this, for very obvious reasons.
From the age of about 27 to about 34 I was addicted to heroin and got money for drugs through sex work. This was between about 2005 and 2012. I remember very well the news at the time of the murdered girls in Ipswich. Murdered by Steve Wright who’s just got another 40 years for a girl he murdered in 1999 (not a sex worker). I remember my poor old dad, drunk one night screaming and crying at me that I was “going to end up like those bloody girls in Ipswich”. I didn’t really care and didn’t ever think I would be at risk in that way. But of course I was. I used to get in cars with complete strangers and be driven out of the town I lived in and be paid very little for sex, usually no more than £20-30. If I’d been murdered, no one would probably have even noticed I was gone until well after the fact.
I don’t know what I’m trying to get from this post. But all of that world hss been on my mind.
I got clean in 2013 and my life is unrecognisable. These days I live a very quiet life with my five year old son, husband and dog. We recently bought our own property (with help from family, family who previously I’d become completely estranged from due to my behaviour.)
I just feel incredibly fortunate that I wasn’t one of those girls, that thorough sheer luck alone I’m still here to tell this tale and that I’m well out of that world.
like I said, not really sure what I want from this post but there’s no one I can really talk to about this in real life so I wanted to post here.
Here’s to the future. Here’s to a life free of that absolute all-encompassing need for drugs.
Have a lovely evening everyone.