Woodsong
Bluelighter
- Joined
- May 2, 2011
- Messages
- 233
I just seem bent on self-destruction lately... Spent about $500 on drugs in two days... Still haven't done my taxes, and I have to pay a speeding ticket tomorrow, so I'm pretty fucked on that front, because now I have $5 to my name...
Ended up eating over 30mg of Xanax the other night, then decided to go out and score something more ... choice.
Snorted 30mg of oxy then quickly followed with two 30mg shots... Passed out not long after that second shot.
That's just what I remember, but the several other records of withdrawals from my bank account kinda suggest that's not all that happened... ($35 at Waffle House..?!)
Two months clean off buprenorphine. So much for that...
I'll save the long-ass sob story, but I'm about a step and a half from being homeless. If my grandmother had found me passed out with needles and alcohol swab wrappers laying everywhere, I sure as hell would be now... My mother's a lot more forgiving, fortunately, though she was pretty pissed about the IV thing...
I'm tired of living like this, and I can't for the life of me figure out how to turn things around or even find half a reason why I'd want to anyway... I'm just tired of it all. Tired, period... I don't think I could ever bring myself to intentionally pull the literal or proverbial trigger, but god damn this ain't no way to live... I may very well have been trying to the other night, or the initial Xanax intoxication may have just provoked my later actions, I don't really remember... I do remember that my initial plan was on Dilaudid 8's instead of roxi 30's, and if that had gone through, I probably wouldn't still be here to type this...... I'm afraid I'm going to succeed one day during one of these impulsive endeavors and wake up in a coffin with no clue what the fuck happened...
*Adds another scratch to the "brushes with death" wall*
Ended up eating over 30mg of Xanax the other night, then decided to go out and score something more ... choice.
Snorted 30mg of oxy then quickly followed with two 30mg shots... Passed out not long after that second shot.
That's just what I remember, but the several other records of withdrawals from my bank account kinda suggest that's not all that happened... ($35 at Waffle House..?!)
Two months clean off buprenorphine. So much for that...
I'll save the long-ass sob story, but I'm about a step and a half from being homeless. If my grandmother had found me passed out with needles and alcohol swab wrappers laying everywhere, I sure as hell would be now... My mother's a lot more forgiving, fortunately, though she was pretty pissed about the IV thing...
I'm tired of living like this, and I can't for the life of me figure out how to turn things around or even find half a reason why I'd want to anyway... I'm just tired of it all. Tired, period... I don't think I could ever bring myself to intentionally pull the literal or proverbial trigger, but god damn this ain't no way to live... I may very well have been trying to the other night, or the initial Xanax intoxication may have just provoked my later actions, I don't really remember... I do remember that my initial plan was on Dilaudid 8's instead of roxi 30's, and if that had gone through, I probably wouldn't still be here to type this...... I'm afraid I'm going to succeed one day during one of these impulsive endeavors and wake up in a coffin with no clue what the fuck happened...
*Adds another scratch to the "brushes with death" wall*