cduggles
Bluelight Crew
Desperate
I od'd a few days ago. Still nauseated, vacant, like I've got Mexican jumping beans in my solar plexus. In short. Bad. I figure I don't really want to live anymore, and ill keep doing this until I don't wake up.
I can give up on life for me, but I'm a fucking middle aged disaster zone, friend. I see your posts, you have so much to give yet, more fun to have.
Good! No opes, no gabapentin , and today I feel like conquering the world.
I od'd on morphine this time, so it was the world's slowest od. It started with a lot of vomiting, very cold, difficult to breathe, like your diaphragm stops working, but not breathing doesn't hurt. Unfortunately, I was in and out of consciousness then. Very distressing actually. Very upsetting for people dealing with my bullshit. The panic is there, like drowning....it's scary, even if you hate life, it's scary.
And you make it, thanks to a friend slapping you around, walking, cold baths, and you wish they would call the damn ambulance. But they won't because it would be...Bad...
I'm sorry you feel like that, schroomy. It's not totally pain free. A bit like being hit over the head with a bag of wet sand. You and I both know an iv overdose is quick. For the people I've lost that way, I hope they got the best ride ever.
I can give up on life for me, but I'm a fucking middle aged disaster zone, friend. I see your posts, you have so much to give yet, more fun to have.