cj
Bluelight Crew
That made me tear up. From one human to another thank you for taking the time to write that. It's nice to know I'm not the only one. I thought up one non crazy escape plan today. I'm going to apply for a student loan and apply for a transfer to an instate school far enough away from my parents so they can't visit often. I don't know if it will work and it wouldn't get me away from them until January nut would be a step in the right direction.cj- This is just so damn crazy....because I am and have been actually going through EXACTLY this....even the meds part (except kratom in place of 'done). The benzos are long gone though....my family already ruined that (went directly to my doc and ruined that relationship, told him I was drug abuser), and of course, got tossed off all the meds I was prescribed, and was too embarrassed to even go back there for anything after that....so I'm stuck with shitty Gabapentin from a different prescriber (very high dosage). Though I'm a bit surprised mine haven't gone after that yet....luckily, it's non-scheduled....but even then, they have, in the past, looked up non-scheduled drugs before, and of course, on net, there's always that "(enter drug name here) high", ya know....
Even fucking antidepressants have concerned them because of this. Currently prescribed an SSRI, gaba and they haven't pounced yet....they don't know I'm also dosing kratom daily....or that I smoke weed nightly.....or that I smoke crystal here and there.....especially when they're riding my ass or doing something exactly like what you're saying when you're just like "well I'll show them", or I don't want them to win, or when they're constantly falsely accusing me of being high, so I'm just like "well, fuck it, if they already think it....fuck you, might as well do it for real!"....it really is fucking crazy, the similarities between you and I and our situations....
It's funny, mine actually tried that shit with me too when I was prescribed scheduled meds, held onto them for same reason yours are, and I had same problems....except I didn't have car. They doled them out to me on their time, even though I needed them when I needed them (some were PRN)....so I had to do like you and "break in" their room to get them myself and as you say "steal my own script"...
I've been feeling very suicidal myself....though I've been very slowly trying to work down from it. It got to the point where it was literally all I could think about.....it was inescapable.....I guess I still think quite fondly of death, and still, the thought comforts me....I still think about it pretty frequently....but it's not 24/7 like it was....during that time though....I was definitely very sick and did some.....pretty......I guess colorful things to myself in that regard....
I've actually been homeless before.....I had somewhat of a mental break where I became more suicidal than I ever had before and was drinking myself to death....was involuntarily hospitalized.....got the news that I had lost my residence while in hospital.....lucked out after a couple days of drinking heavily enough to sleep in my car, someone from my apartment complex opened their door to me.....stayed there about a month or so.....
Sometime while living there- probably less than a week after leaving hospital- I drove to a nearby state on a whim....ended up getting arrested and robbed by the police, thrown in jail....and lost my car.
Got out the pen soon enough, went back to apt and stayed there until management found out and had me removed because it got around that I had been in psych ward and it scared people....so....I had no other options.....family wouldn't take me in....I guess probably for a "tough love" lesson.....
But funny thing is, that backfired.... I didn't do jack shit to improve myself or my life because I was too goddamn depressed and the situation didn't help a bit....and.....that's when I started using crystal meth....which I had never done before....but where I live, use is rampant.....including in the homeless community.....it's incredibly cheap and available here.....but many people had it and were quite liberal with sharing....so I started using daily just to cope...
Now.....I am living with them again and had CT'd the crystal and did good about it for several months, despite the constant harassment and false accusations and bullshit. But I eventually started getting back into it a tiny bit here and there....and there have been multiple times I've done it just as a "fuck you" to them.....they're driving me up the fucking wall, I'm seriously so fucking fed up with them, and of my life. I can never get it figured out, and I honestly see no hope in the world....it's in the shitter, and the way I see it, no going back....especially with the dark, evil nature of humans....but that's another discussion.
I'm fucking 25 and I have a curfew....even earlier than the legal curfew for minors (12- mine is 11!)! And this applies to jobs too....so I can't work or apply for jobs that are later shifts than my fucking curfew.....so they control that too. This is fucking ridiculous, they've constantly been on my ass to get a job, they've continuously put me down and verbally abused me, even talk shit behind my back, about many things, but especially my mental health, my lack of a job and being a fucking loser.....they acted like they wanted me to get work so bad, but suddenly when there is something, they completely shut that opportunity down and restrict me on my job search.....which not only makes it much less likely I can get anything, but also discourages me from even trying.
Point is, I feel your misery, suffering, etc....seems we've been to many of the same places (in experiences)...
Hhhhh.....cj.....I know I'm supposed to tell you don't kill yourself, etc.....but that's difficult for me to do when I'd feel kinda hypocritical.....and I doubt I could be taken too seriously. But what I will tell you, based off my somewhat decent knowledge of pharmacology, medicine, and pharmaceuticals.....you DO NOT want to try it with what you're talking about.....serotonin syndrome is absolute hell (in addition to the absolute hell you're/we're already in), and will most likely not kill you.....you realize these pharmaceutical companies and the health field have intentionally made most of these newer AD's basically impossible to fatally OD on, with people like you and I in mind, right? Almost no matter how many you ingest.....you'll just end up in hospital in very uncomfortable setting and horrible experiences (which also includes withdrawal from your done and whatever else...).....I guarantee it will be one of the worst experiences you'll have, and far from deadly....so please listen to me on this at least.
Although I don't feel I'm really in the position to instruct you not to kill yourself, I will say that I hope you don't....it's not often I find someone with the same experiences as I.....and like you, I'm sick and fucking tired of trying to explain myself to people that don't and can't understand or relate at all.....plus, far as I can tell, seems like you got heart, and things to offer. I've been trying many damn hardest to stick around and try moving forward no matter how fucking difficult it is and even though I'm not totally sure why anymore.....
But hope you'll do the same and try to hold on..
-PA
First they want to make me quit methadone. Now they think one 800mg gabapentin pill fucks me up. I am sure they will be going after my kolonopin prescription next. What they don't realize is that they are slowly but surely pushing me towards suicide.i am 28 yet they make me give them my medication so "I don't abuse them". They control what jobs I am allowed to apply for which in reality means I am not allowed to apply for a job. I have no car and no way to make friends because we live in the middle of nowhere. They also took my cell phone away and we have no home phone so I have no friends or contact with the outside world. I am seriously considering killing myself. I have 60 linsinopril pills, I am thinking of mixing those with as many Tylenol as I can find. I think that will do it and frankly watching my grandmother suffer through cancer has made this decision so much easier. I don't want to grow old and die. Frankly I don't want to live anymore.
I've been to the phych ward they have no fucking answers. They will also rip me off methadone at my current dose of 150mg because this is fucking Alabama and methadone is considered the same as heroin. The funny part is if I was a violent person I would murder both my parents. They're selfish relationship bickering allowed me to be molested everyday after school. And now they tell me I need to just get over it, you can't live in the past, blah blah blah, well I am fucking crippled and my only escape is the sleep that these shitty drugs provide.
I am over it I am over the fighting I'm over trying to explain myself to people in my real life who will never understand.
There's only one way out I've known it for a long time but I just haven't wanted to admit it. I haven't used heroin in 2 years and I am still miserable. I just feel trapped and I feel like it's time.
I am also going to look tootheoastedogs suggestion about going ahead and setting up intake at whatever's city the bus take me too.
The suicidal feelings are still strong but lika ill wait a couple days till my grandma dies. She's actually in a hospice ward now so it shouldn't be kongo