People always say nobody just woke up and decided to become a junkie but Im different and I wanted to share this. Ive tried many drugs in hope I will immensly fall in love with that supstance and dedicate my whole life to it until I overdose and die. From hard drugs I tried meth, heroin and cocaine. Cocaine was great but not worth the price, meth just felt like speed on steroids with panic attacks and heroin at least came close but Its still not this insanely great feeling others seem to describe. Its been almoust 2 years since my heroin phase and Im thinking of trying again because I think the reason why It didnt have enough of an effect was because I was opiate naive when I did it for those 2 weeks. How is it possible that there can exist as big of a retard and a complete idiot like myself and is there a mindset I can adopt to not want to be a junkie anymore because deep within I know It wont end well because I just overomanticised and glamorised heroin use in my head. I fantasize daily about a world where everyone is constantly high and does everything in their power to "fight the evils of sobriety" and proudly injects hard drugs. Am I mentaly ill? Did anyone else ever experience this?