LeeviON
Bluelighter
This is an old account, but when I saw this thread I decided to "contribute".
I first tried to commit suicide years ago, decided I couldn't do it and spent a few days in the ICU + a month in the psychiatric ward. After that I wasn't depressed anymore.
I was recently accepted to a school, on a profession that interested me, but I didn't have the power to continue so I stopped after only two weeks.
Now I've been moderately depressed for the last few years, and I have no memory from the last month or so. I don't know why, but I woke up about a week ago, collected my thoughts for a sec (where I am, etc.), and couldn't remember anything at all.
I had two empty 40mg Oxy.. whatever it is where the pills are (EDIT: two single 40mg tablets, not two packs!), almost an empty one gram bag of 5f-AKB48, and not quite as empty 500mg bag of THJ-2201. I also had 100 x 2mg diclazepam bag, about a third left (I don't/didn't have a tolerance to benzos, altough I've been addicted to them before), which would explain the total amnesia.
Sorry, my train of thought is all messed up, also a few days ago I was at my parents' house, was totally f**ked up, and didn't yet know about the benzos and synthetics (<- what I mean is that I had no recollection of having them), so my parents called the hospital, I sat there long enough to be able to walk and left.
Also apparently I've bought a new phone..
Then the binoids ran out, and even in the first 12 hours or so I was detoxing hard enough to try and find unsmoked tobacco/synth mix from my ashtray (from the cig butts) and used those to keep the wd's away for a day or two.
Now I don't even have those left. I have two shirts, two pair of underwear, two hoodies that normally even if I have one on I'm sweating. Still, I'm shivering like fuck, I am literally penniless, I don't have ANY food, I do have the benzos but they don't help shit. Also drinking with and without benzos (to "forget" the wd's for a while) doesn't do any good.
This sounds weird, but I'd want to go out for a walk and see if that'd help, but I can't because I'm so cold.
I'm so fucking depressed I've thought about taking all of the benzos, waiting to be completely fucked up and slit my wrist with the sharpest knife. I'm dreaming of doing that. I would've done so already but I can't do it to my fucking parents!!
My friends won't hang out with me, much less provide any kind of support.
I'm stuck in this shithole that is my home, alone, with nothing to do, and I can't go on like this anymore. I'm going crazy in here!
Ugh, I'm sorry for this post. I understand when you guys write these, you have friends here on BL that can feel for you and know what you're going through, I don't. (This is probably one of my first posts)
I first tried to commit suicide years ago, decided I couldn't do it and spent a few days in the ICU + a month in the psychiatric ward. After that I wasn't depressed anymore.
I was recently accepted to a school, on a profession that interested me, but I didn't have the power to continue so I stopped after only two weeks.
Now I've been moderately depressed for the last few years, and I have no memory from the last month or so. I don't know why, but I woke up about a week ago, collected my thoughts for a sec (where I am, etc.), and couldn't remember anything at all.
I had two empty 40mg Oxy.. whatever it is where the pills are (EDIT: two single 40mg tablets, not two packs!), almost an empty one gram bag of 5f-AKB48, and not quite as empty 500mg bag of THJ-2201. I also had 100 x 2mg diclazepam bag, about a third left (I don't/didn't have a tolerance to benzos, altough I've been addicted to them before), which would explain the total amnesia.
Sorry, my train of thought is all messed up, also a few days ago I was at my parents' house, was totally f**ked up, and didn't yet know about the benzos and synthetics (<- what I mean is that I had no recollection of having them), so my parents called the hospital, I sat there long enough to be able to walk and left.
Also apparently I've bought a new phone..
Then the binoids ran out, and even in the first 12 hours or so I was detoxing hard enough to try and find unsmoked tobacco/synth mix from my ashtray (from the cig butts) and used those to keep the wd's away for a day or two.
Now I don't even have those left. I have two shirts, two pair of underwear, two hoodies that normally even if I have one on I'm sweating. Still, I'm shivering like fuck, I am literally penniless, I don't have ANY food, I do have the benzos but they don't help shit. Also drinking with and without benzos (to "forget" the wd's for a while) doesn't do any good.
This sounds weird, but I'd want to go out for a walk and see if that'd help, but I can't because I'm so cold.
I'm so fucking depressed I've thought about taking all of the benzos, waiting to be completely fucked up and slit my wrist with the sharpest knife. I'm dreaming of doing that. I would've done so already but I can't do it to my fucking parents!!
My friends won't hang out with me, much less provide any kind of support.
I'm stuck in this shithole that is my home, alone, with nothing to do, and I can't go on like this anymore. I'm going crazy in here!
Ugh, I'm sorry for this post. I understand when you guys write these, you have friends here on BL that can feel for you and know what you're going through, I don't. (This is probably one of my first posts)
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