On Saturday night (currently Tuesday), my bf and I decided to try coke again.
We got 3g (dealer had pre-split bags of 1g, didn't do 8balls for whatever reason), and split it over the course of the night.
I think we started around 6pm, and went to bed around maybe 3 or 4am.
Personally, I think I did about 1.25g in total. My guy did more than me, since he was taking bumps more frequently.
p it was kind of irritating, lol)
We only had one experience prior to the one I'm speaking of, and that was about a month before, with product of lesser quality.
So here's the problem...
The day after (Sunday), we were visiting his parents and I got slammed with the shits. I managed to convince them that I was just going through a food poisoning/flu/cold kind of combo, saying that I got it from work. (Lots of nasty little kids at work, lol)
I took yesterday (Monday) off of work because my poor butt couldn't handle it all. Felt like some pretty awful food poisoning, and I was running to the bathroom every 15 min. Pretty damn gross. :/
Today (Tuesday) is now the 3rd day since I've done coke, and my heart is still pounding.
I woke up this morning from a very strange dream (ironically about me driving drug cartels around, but I have been watching a lot of Breaking Bad), and as I was cooking breakfast, I spun around really fast because I thought that my bf was awake and standing behind me in the kitchen. He wasn't supposed to be awake for another 15 min, and when I turned....my bf was actually just a trash bag hanging off the pantry door.
Then I heard our alarm clock going off. I was waiting for him to leave our room and come say good morning...but he didn't, because it didn't go off. It went off 5 min after I thought it did.
I took a deep breath, tried to relax, and noticed that my heart was racing (about 5:15 am). A few min later, I spun around again, thinking that the trash bag was my guy again.
I went into our bedroom, sat down, and then jumped back up again, thinking that a little wall hook for my calendar was a huge ass roach.
Boyfriend took off for work at 5:30, and now it's a little before 7am - my heart is STILL pounding, and about 10 min ago, I felt a sharp pain in my head, roughly around my temple.
Should I take a nap before work? Go to the hospital? How long should I try to wait this out? It's going to be VERY hard to explain the reason for an ER visit to my dad (edit: My insurance goes through my dad) without him knowing we did coke.
If there's anything I can do at home, please do let me know, I'd really appreciate it!
Sorry for the long ass post, I'm worried like crazy.
We got 3g (dealer had pre-split bags of 1g, didn't do 8balls for whatever reason), and split it over the course of the night.
I think we started around 6pm, and went to bed around maybe 3 or 4am.
Personally, I think I did about 1.25g in total. My guy did more than me, since he was taking bumps more frequently.

We only had one experience prior to the one I'm speaking of, and that was about a month before, with product of lesser quality.
So here's the problem...
The day after (Sunday), we were visiting his parents and I got slammed with the shits. I managed to convince them that I was just going through a food poisoning/flu/cold kind of combo, saying that I got it from work. (Lots of nasty little kids at work, lol)
I took yesterday (Monday) off of work because my poor butt couldn't handle it all. Felt like some pretty awful food poisoning, and I was running to the bathroom every 15 min. Pretty damn gross. :/
Today (Tuesday) is now the 3rd day since I've done coke, and my heart is still pounding.
I woke up this morning from a very strange dream (ironically about me driving drug cartels around, but I have been watching a lot of Breaking Bad), and as I was cooking breakfast, I spun around really fast because I thought that my bf was awake and standing behind me in the kitchen. He wasn't supposed to be awake for another 15 min, and when I turned....my bf was actually just a trash bag hanging off the pantry door.
Then I heard our alarm clock going off. I was waiting for him to leave our room and come say good morning...but he didn't, because it didn't go off. It went off 5 min after I thought it did.
I took a deep breath, tried to relax, and noticed that my heart was racing (about 5:15 am). A few min later, I spun around again, thinking that the trash bag was my guy again.
I went into our bedroom, sat down, and then jumped back up again, thinking that a little wall hook for my calendar was a huge ass roach.
Boyfriend took off for work at 5:30, and now it's a little before 7am - my heart is STILL pounding, and about 10 min ago, I felt a sharp pain in my head, roughly around my temple.
Should I take a nap before work? Go to the hospital? How long should I try to wait this out? It's going to be VERY hard to explain the reason for an ER visit to my dad (edit: My insurance goes through my dad) without him knowing we did coke.
If there's anything I can do at home, please do let me know, I'd really appreciate it!
Sorry for the long ass post, I'm worried like crazy.