This takes place 5 days before last Christmas. I was in a very bad situation with my family due to my drug use at this like I was doing dxm daily I was in my own little trip world. Anyways my mom was fed up with me. can't remember what the particular argument was about but she told me that she was sending me to live with my dad(note:my dad is a huge alcoholic and we don't have a good relationship but I'm not going to go into it) tho sent me into a rage I ran into my room and locked myself in the bathroom and started poping tray after tray of coricidin hbr until I had consumed 6 of them (there are 8 pills per tray 30mg per pill)after I finished all 6 I grabbed my jacket and my longboard and ran out of my house and started riding while calling my friend (lets just call him Jim) so I rode for about 25 mins and met jim at a local Albertsons I told him what happens and he was really supportive.we then decided we would ride an additional 20 mins to a winco which stocked a very large amount of coricidin because all the other stores in our area didn't stock them due to shoplifting. As soon as we got there the affects were slowly starting to set in we went into the isle where they were stocked and toke the whole stock about 8 boxes we left successfully without getting caught at this point my mouth was completely numb and it was getting hard to walk. We then decided to go into khols a clothing store that also had some electronics we were originally going in to look around but then I saw a beats pill I couldn't resist myself I hid behind some clothes with it and stretched the spider wire around the box and put it in my bag keep in mind I'm stumbling like I drank a whom fifth of vodka and my visuals were indescribable we somehow made it out of the store without getting caught as soon as we got out we started heading to my friends house I tried to ride my longboard but I fell off and hit my head, I kept trying to ride but I kept falling I didn't know how to use my hands to catch my fall my friend then grabbed me like If I had a broken leg and started walking me we were on a busy highway and I couldn't feel my legs my vision had a red colored tint to it and I had no idea what was going on,I was falling into the street in front of cars my head was bleeding from hitting it so much and his house seemed like it was hours away. things kept getting worse and worse but we were getting close to his house when suddenly a car pulled up I had no idea what was going on my friend started helping me into the car I thought "what's going on who are these people,where are they taking me"I looked hard at them and had a slight realization that it was my mom and my sister but I didn't believe they were real.we got to the hospital (i didn't know we were there the whole world was fake to me)they immediately got me on a stretcher and started putting a iv into me i thought i was in a torture chamber. They kept asking me questions witch i could comprehend. I was in hell the walling were melting around me my vision was red everything i saw was red and i believed that i had died and was put in my own personal hell. It toke me about a week and a half of therapy to come to my senses and believe that i was real and so is everyone else. Please never touch dxm it toke me to some very dark places.
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