Dr.Shopper
Bluelighter
I was addicted to opiates for two years and overdosed three times. I got clean for one year. I was happy and I finally felt free from my addiction, then one day I decided I was just gonna stick to weed. That worked for about three months. Then I started using opiates again and decided that this time I would do so in "moderation". That worked for, well, not very long... So I decided it was time to get clean again. I stayed completely clean for THREE fucking days, and then decided ONCE AGAIN that I could keep my opiate use occasional. So last night I popped some ultram. In my drug induced bliss and delusion, I was optimistic. I knew for sure (delusionally) that I somehow magically had enough self control to only use every once in a while. Then I nodded off to a blissful sleep, woke up sick as a dog this morning and what was the first thing I did? Bought 5 fucking methadone pills of course. Today has been hell. I've popped, smoked, and snorted half of my methadone over the course of ten hours and I've spent the whole time soaking in misery and self hatred. I don't even feel "high", if anything I feel dysphoric. This whole day has been the most depressing day of my life. I HATE myself right now, I hate the fact that I'm fucking up my life AGAIN. I have a good life, I have good grades in school, I have a great family and a loving girlfriend who I love with all my heart. Despite all this, I can never stop using for long. I don't even LIKE the way methadone makes me feel and as of now I'm not even physically addicted. Every time I take it I just go into a pit of despair, depression and paranoia. But despite all this, I've never felt more addicted to any other drug. I KNOW in my heart that I'm throwing my life away and that it does nothing but make me feel like shit, but every time I come down I believe that if I take t just one more time, I'll be happy. Keep in mind my latest relapse has only occured in the last 24 hours, but I already feel as if I'm back where I was two years ago when I was in full blown mental and physical addiction. I've only been back on opiates for a fucking day, and I already get this sense that I'm not gonna get out of it this time. I feel like hell, but I know as soon as I wake up I'm gonna pop another pill. Right now it's 11:52 pm and I have to wake up at 6 am for school, but I won't be going to bed any time soon because every time I start to drift off, I forget to breathe and I don't want to risk not waking up...even if it is me being paranoid. Because despite how terrible I feel right now I know I have a lot to live for. I just hope I can summom the strength to break this habit and live up to my full potential. I'm a fucking teenager, it scares me to death that I'm not even an adult yet and I'm already this bad. I'm tired of throwing my promising life away for a fucking chemical, an ILLUSION of happiness. I'm tired of the guilt, I'm tired of the sadness, I'm tired of the insanity. My family, friends, and girlfriend have NO IDEA this shit is going on because I've gotten so good at creating the illusion that I'm okay...but I feel myself slipping away more and more every day. I really hope there's someone out there that will respond to this, I feel so alone. It's no fun being a 17 year old bipolar drug addict...

