Blowmonkey
Bluelight Crew
So I'm completely done, again. Last time I broke down like this I walked away from everything, including bl, sorry for that, sorry I never said anything, it's what I do. The fact I suddenly had to live with pretty debilitating tinnitus and 2 cats dying in a short timeframe, it just wrecked me for about a year. Actually stopped doing drugs for 4-5 months during that time, still went back to weed though, it's one of my coping mechanisms, I recognize it's completely broken. I've had no trouble quitting everything else, from years of psychs, gbl, benzo's, alcohol, but weed just seems impossible to me. I don't even want or know how to stop anymore. Imagine that, I have trouble quitting cannabis, who knew? Been trying to post extremely longwinded material all week, I mean real long, but I guess I have too many trust issues to even be sharing it all on here, it just seems silly and insignificant compared to other people's problems.
Let's just say that nirvana is pretty much all I listen to lately and I completely agree with what he wrote in his last recorded song, like it was written for me. It's about what I did, not what I'm going to do, mind you. Shit, I even kinda look like him now, in his bad years, lol. And ofcourse it's all because of a girl, 15 years later and I'm still way too bothered by letting her go, still love her to death, can't be with her anymore, didn't do anything about it, just ran away from her and all my problems, regret everything right now, don't know what to do with these overwhelming feelings, just lost. I hate this depression, hate my addiction, hate feeling suicidal, hate these selfish thoughts, hate myself, every morning these last few months I wake up in pure panic, can't eat, don't sleep much, just fear, constant pain and anxiety, no way out, boohoo.
Someone please just lie to me and say it's gonna be fine, you'll be my hero. I need some support from people that went through similar feelings, perfect place right? Would you rather have me post on reddit? Terrible site, thanks for ruining the internet guys, appreciated. Share stories, give me a hug, let it be a pretty girl. Hey and while we're hugging, why not just give me your number? We have so much in common, let me fall in love with you and all your psychological scars and drug problems, I don't care if you have night terrors, honestly.
I had so much more written, this is like the 5th revision, but I was sick of writing and reading it all, my mind is so fucking fragile, can barely even handle posting this in fear of being judged, I've been trying to for over more than a week now. If you've never noticed before, I always tried to avoid getting on a personal level as much as I could, it's not only here I do that, it just feels wrong to talk about what I'm going through, to anyone, yeah, I'm a robot. So if you think, ah, he'll be fine, don't worry about it, he put in a couple of lols and some attempts at jokes at the end. No, I wasn't really joking, I've been drinking, I never drink anymore. This is just all you get right now, don't even know if I'll have the heart to look at this after the thread has been made. I hate putting this out in the open, I should consider posting about it a big step in the right direction, but it just feels like a public execution right now. In fact it felt like that a couple of days ago when I saw a bunch of my friends at the reunion of my buddy growthspurt, 13 years since he died; all because I feel like shit and don't want to bother people with these irrational thoughts, it just all came out, I mean they knew I was struggling with depression, but not some of the reasons. It's scary finally admitting you need help and that I can't do it on my own anymore. I'm really not looking forward to any of it, this feels like it's gonna take years and I need my quick fix. Mostly hoping for some closure, I'm so afraid it doesn't exist though, fucking terrified.
I should just go ahead and press enter now before I add more or delete it again, don't even know if this is the right place or if it deserves it's own topic, but I don't really care anymore, had to put it somewhere.
Thanks for listening, bye.
Also hi, I love you guys, missed this place, cried my eyes out looking at all the new names in the shrine, sigh.
Let's just say that nirvana is pretty much all I listen to lately and I completely agree with what he wrote in his last recorded song, like it was written for me. It's about what I did, not what I'm going to do, mind you. Shit, I even kinda look like him now, in his bad years, lol. And ofcourse it's all because of a girl, 15 years later and I'm still way too bothered by letting her go, still love her to death, can't be with her anymore, didn't do anything about it, just ran away from her and all my problems, regret everything right now, don't know what to do with these overwhelming feelings, just lost. I hate this depression, hate my addiction, hate feeling suicidal, hate these selfish thoughts, hate myself, every morning these last few months I wake up in pure panic, can't eat, don't sleep much, just fear, constant pain and anxiety, no way out, boohoo.
Someone please just lie to me and say it's gonna be fine, you'll be my hero. I need some support from people that went through similar feelings, perfect place right? Would you rather have me post on reddit? Terrible site, thanks for ruining the internet guys, appreciated. Share stories, give me a hug, let it be a pretty girl. Hey and while we're hugging, why not just give me your number? We have so much in common, let me fall in love with you and all your psychological scars and drug problems, I don't care if you have night terrors, honestly.
I had so much more written, this is like the 5th revision, but I was sick of writing and reading it all, my mind is so fucking fragile, can barely even handle posting this in fear of being judged, I've been trying to for over more than a week now. If you've never noticed before, I always tried to avoid getting on a personal level as much as I could, it's not only here I do that, it just feels wrong to talk about what I'm going through, to anyone, yeah, I'm a robot. So if you think, ah, he'll be fine, don't worry about it, he put in a couple of lols and some attempts at jokes at the end. No, I wasn't really joking, I've been drinking, I never drink anymore. This is just all you get right now, don't even know if I'll have the heart to look at this after the thread has been made. I hate putting this out in the open, I should consider posting about it a big step in the right direction, but it just feels like a public execution right now. In fact it felt like that a couple of days ago when I saw a bunch of my friends at the reunion of my buddy growthspurt, 13 years since he died; all because I feel like shit and don't want to bother people with these irrational thoughts, it just all came out, I mean they knew I was struggling with depression, but not some of the reasons. It's scary finally admitting you need help and that I can't do it on my own anymore. I'm really not looking forward to any of it, this feels like it's gonna take years and I need my quick fix. Mostly hoping for some closure, I'm so afraid it doesn't exist though, fucking terrified.
I should just go ahead and press enter now before I add more or delete it again, don't even know if this is the right place or if it deserves it's own topic, but I don't really care anymore, had to put it somewhere.

Thanks for listening, bye.
Also hi, I love you guys, missed this place, cried my eyes out looking at all the new names in the shrine, sigh.
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