My Dad caught my stash of psychedelics and hallucinogens, and is giving me an out

My dad caught my drugs (I had like 3.7 grams of shrooms, 3.7 grams of k, 1g of acid, a pill of molly, and a pill of coke). Each bag was individually labelled for obvious reasons, so he knows exactly what he has.<br><br>Anyway, he gave me an out. I can either give up the drugs without any punishment, or if he finds any more of it in the house, regardless of when it is, he's taking my phone, and laptop, and all my money.<br><br>I've honestly been considering stopping for a while, and now that my only supply is gone, it seems like the right time. I'm going to let myself miss it for a couple of weeks or so, then get involved in some sports. I feel like a weight's been lifted off my shoulders, and if this is how it feels to stop, I'm going to carry on eating healthy and generally being healthy, and i feel honestly like life is great and i feel happy.<br><br>I'm not going to lie, i've had some bad trips, and i've had to call an ambulance for my trips going wrong. I remember this one time when i took 1g of acid, then 1g of xanax an hour later because i wanted to stop the trip, and ended up in the hospital.<br><br>I'm gonna go exercise and eat my dinner, and i'm gonna live a happy and healthy life.<br><br>EDIT: I cannot believe this blew up so much. Thanks to all of the comments, the awards, everyone's been great to me. Thanks.<br><br>EDIT 2: I've never been one for deleting my history, so i'm not going to delete this post. I'm going to live with it, and i'm not going to let myself hide it. I'm going to live with it.<br><br>EDIT 3: I am still sober, i haven't touched drugs in 2 months and i feel so happy. i'm going to live my life, and i'm not going to look back.