He really needs help. I had problems with work a while back. Meetings about time off leading to meetings about capability. It is a big burden to have on your head, especially knowing that directly or indirectly it all has something to do with your drug use,
I was under loads of work pressure this time 2 years ago, coupled with some problems my son had. The h drought hit and i was exposed to all the problems without a cushion. For 2 - 3 months i raced around coping with everything until i had a bad report at a capability review in the january. Realising i was at my limit, i got a sick note from the docs and asked my family to have my son for the evening. long story short, my son got annoyed over something stupid and made his way home. i was too stressed to have him round me so asked for them to pick him up. they didn't, i wouldn't let him in, telling him to go back to his grandads.
screaming and shouting down the phone clearly wound up and stressed , i tried to explain to my family that all i needed was a little bit of a break and a good sleep. (i was disproportionately upset about the work thing). of course bro and sis know more about my head than me which lead them to tell me they knew what was in my head. But all i want is a break to myself for 1 evening.
i'm at home attempting to get on with whatever, possibly sleeping, can't remember. next: either my dad arrives, an ambulance arrives, or i get a call from my sister telling me she's rang an ambulance for me and my dads there to make sure that i get in it



i'm screaming and shouting a lot, but quite clearly coherent and able to make my own decisions. I'm not going in an ambulance, the paramedics had a chat with me. they too decided that i was not in need of hospitalisation .
now, my sister lives a 10min drive from my house. my father was enjoying a night out with friends in town. my sister had rang him during his evening out to tell him to come to make sure that i got in an ambulance that i didn't need. the woman hadn't even seen me- no, she had only spoken to me on the phone and come to the conclusion that i was suicidal and needed an ambulance.







i would love to have a conversation with her. not the drugs, about everyday stuff. problem is either "I can't talk to you because looking at you makes me angry" "I can't talk to you because you're boring" "I'm going to talk at you" I could go on. it's a few comments on here resemble things she's said about me cutting myself off...which i did do in the early days of my use...now i am more cut off through embarrassment and shame...perhaps that's how mugz is.. the more embarrassed the more drug use....i'm not mkaing sense..will touch this up later- have already burnt the yorkshire puds
mugz, you probably need some time off, i mean proper time off. i decided i needed at least a month off work to get my head straight again. phew, it was horrible the explosion of pressure even though i knew the signs and the remedy and took them i shudder at the mere thought of experiencing anything like that again. (sister was out of order though)