““Polaroid pictures of them wearing bell-bottom jeans, leather vests, round lens glasses, and headbands. They were in their teens when I was born and in the partying stage of their lives when I was young. At the age of five, I opened my parents’ sock drawer. Instead of socks, it was filled with dead plants. I didn’t know what it was; I just knew none of my drawers were filled with that stuff. I never saw my parents smoke pot or do any other type of drug, but I recognized changes in their behavior. When they had friends over, I noticed everyone would regularly leave the living room and go into the kitchen, followed by an odd smell which permeated the room. I didn’t know what was happening. I just knew this only occurred when guests were””