I'm a 20 year old male. When I was around 15 is when synthetic marijuana first hit the market in my area. I had been smoking weed for maybe 6 months, and one day a friend showed up with a bag of "madhatter". From that point forward, spice was everywhere. I remember an Indian gas station that had atleast 50 different varieties of bath salts and spice. I never did the bath salts, just the spice.
I was a smart kid, so eventually I ended up ordering pure jwh to make my own blends with That was when everything just got so much worst. I was a spice crackhead. I've had 4 or 5 legitimate seizures from overdosing on spice. I got onto a fight with paramedics after waking up on the side of the road after hitting a bowl. They took me to the hospital, I got out, and imediatly got more spice.
I do not remember much between 15-18. Only that it was crazy as fuck. I ran away from home, and supported myself by selling 2c-e and spice. I put my family through hell, and caught a felony in the process.
Now im 20. You could not pay me $1,000,000 to hit a bowl of whatever spice is on the street now. I'm 2 1/2 years sober from spice and I feel like my brain is just gone. The first year off it, was a constant panic attack. I had an intense fear of death 24/7. I'm terribly worried of the long term effects I've caused my body. And I'm sure I'm going to die young at this point.
I needed to kill the anxiety, but my doctor won't prescribe me anything. So my dumbass is 6 months in to a daily phenibut addiction. I'm trying to taper, but it's hard.
But yeah. Fuck research chemicals. I wish I was born 15 years earlier. So when they hit the market I'd of been grown and known not to do them. I was one hell of an idiot as a teenager. Fml
I was a smart kid, so eventually I ended up ordering pure jwh to make my own blends with That was when everything just got so much worst. I was a spice crackhead. I've had 4 or 5 legitimate seizures from overdosing on spice. I got onto a fight with paramedics after waking up on the side of the road after hitting a bowl. They took me to the hospital, I got out, and imediatly got more spice.
I do not remember much between 15-18. Only that it was crazy as fuck. I ran away from home, and supported myself by selling 2c-e and spice. I put my family through hell, and caught a felony in the process.
Now im 20. You could not pay me $1,000,000 to hit a bowl of whatever spice is on the street now. I'm 2 1/2 years sober from spice and I feel like my brain is just gone. The first year off it, was a constant panic attack. I had an intense fear of death 24/7. I'm terribly worried of the long term effects I've caused my body. And I'm sure I'm going to die young at this point.
I needed to kill the anxiety, but my doctor won't prescribe me anything. So my dumbass is 6 months in to a daily phenibut addiction. I'm trying to taper, but it's hard.
But yeah. Fuck research chemicals. I wish I was born 15 years earlier. So when they hit the market I'd of been grown and known not to do them. I was one hell of an idiot as a teenager. Fml

