That's no joke MASS08 way to go!!!

Edit: @cloudy sex drive is waking up
made it long enough for that.. has to be a good sign!!


Edit: @cloudy sex drive is waking up

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^^ timber, try and work your way out of it.. list as many things as you can that you love, list all the parts of life you love, everything your thankful for, think of everything good anyone has done for you in your whole life... What your feeling isn't real (ha easy for me to say rite now), it is just the addicted part of your brain trying to bully you back to using.. hang in there you are doing great. all that junk passes... stay strong your amazing and all that junk in your head is bullshit.. you are a beautiful person that has everything to look forward to, make a list of all the insane shit your going to do in your life!!! Every time you addiction tries to make you feel like the lowest piece of shit with no hope... laph like an insane demon, let it know you know it cant hurt you anymore, that all its got is a load of manipulating BS, the addiction is pushing hard because its scared, its scared because it knows you figured out its power is only a harmless illusion and you are hear to KILL IT
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Timber, I feel you. I spent most of last Friday doing exactly that, spent good chunks of it just crawled under my duvet praying for sleep as some respite from the world and weeping. It was not a good day. I've been concentrating primarily on fixing the drinking as the one that got problematic and became most damaging, I have to consider just how much my occasional drug use contributes to my overall mental and emotional state too lately. I think some of it has been beneficial and therapeutic in helping me understand and address the roots of the alcoholism, or discover what they are so I can work on them at least, but perhaps it's got beyond occasional and beyond beneficial now. I don't think it's impacting on mood mostly but perhaps I should do more to find out?
I want to write alot but I have to walk home, getting done with my shitty job in a few minutes. You know this might sound weird/queer whatever the fuck you want to call it. But getting on bluelight, reading the posts in this thread and relating them to my own thoughts, feelings, and trials and tribulations is so comforting for whatever reason. I don't know most of you from a can of paint but I do know that we suffer from an obsession to escape this reality through chemical abuse and we are united in a fight to overcome this vice that sucks and rips and tears at our spirit 'till there's nothing left. I have six months clean from abusing drugs and I have moments of bliss I can't even describe. I feel so connected to other people and the world around me, like when I was younger. Other times I feel like shit, I wanna rob someone and shoot smack for days. It's dark and it's light...and that's life. But I really do believe it gets progressively better and someone said earlier in the thread that the pendulum begins swinging hard just before a major break through is made as some kind of *final* mental spasm or attempt to get the person to use. I hear that...happens to ring true in my life. Just for today I stayed clean. I even made a new friend in this world of lames and fakes. I love all you guys in a weird impersonal sort of way ha, cheers to everyone for trying and remember, as long as you make it to that pillow without putting waste into your body you were successful in at least one endeavor.