OpiateKiller
Bluelighter
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- Feb 14, 2019
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Hello all.
This thread will represent my rebirth and the death of the old me who was a heinous junkie with no hope but an overdose death,
Much of my time on this forum has been actively using drugs, with brief periods of sobriety. But now I have once again found my way back into sobriety.
Today marks 7 days off of a rapid subutex taper, I took a 1 mg piece after around 5 days before the 7 I’ve achieved. I was on 110 mg of methadone with an iv fentanyl and occasional benzo and meth usage. Alcohol you name it. I’m an addict through and through sex, gambling, money, anything that fixes the lack of self and lack of love.
The last day I stuck a needle in my arm was December 13. It was a gram of high quality heroin before I hopped on a plane.
I’ve dug through trash bags to shoot up with a used 18 gauge steroid needle. Drugs have taken me to places many do not come back from.
I’ve chosen a bag of drugs over a place to sleep in the middle of a blizzard. I’ve bankrupted myself, I’ve been locked up.
—
Today marks day 7 clean. The light at the end of the tunnel is in sight. I’ve begun to dive deep into myself and gone inward to find what has lead me to repeated relapses and places of complete desperation,
I’ve come to the conclusion I’ve failed in the past to completely surrender to this process. I’ve always been half in half out. If you’re a drug addict like me, you love drugs. But the places they’ve taken me and the amounts my tolerance has reached are unsustainable to any meaningful life.
I’ve bottled so much pain and guilt it seemed sobriety was impossible - I needed the drugs to survive. But that’s a load of bullshit.
The world is full of energy that we don’t tap into and feel hopeless. We are not hopeless.
We can and do recover.
Follow my journey from needles, psychosis,
Homelessness, incarceration, overdoses, arrests. The complete bottom of my emotional, physical, and spiritual well-being. A complete place of pure darkness.
Into the light. Into a beautiful life. Just another junkie whose willing to bet on my future because those who believed in me when I couldn’t believe in myself.
2021 is my year and it can be yours too. Let’s do work.
This thread will represent my rebirth and the death of the old me who was a heinous junkie with no hope but an overdose death,
Much of my time on this forum has been actively using drugs, with brief periods of sobriety. But now I have once again found my way back into sobriety.
Today marks 7 days off of a rapid subutex taper, I took a 1 mg piece after around 5 days before the 7 I’ve achieved. I was on 110 mg of methadone with an iv fentanyl and occasional benzo and meth usage. Alcohol you name it. I’m an addict through and through sex, gambling, money, anything that fixes the lack of self and lack of love.
The last day I stuck a needle in my arm was December 13. It was a gram of high quality heroin before I hopped on a plane.
I’ve dug through trash bags to shoot up with a used 18 gauge steroid needle. Drugs have taken me to places many do not come back from.
I’ve chosen a bag of drugs over a place to sleep in the middle of a blizzard. I’ve bankrupted myself, I’ve been locked up.
—
Today marks day 7 clean. The light at the end of the tunnel is in sight. I’ve begun to dive deep into myself and gone inward to find what has lead me to repeated relapses and places of complete desperation,
I’ve come to the conclusion I’ve failed in the past to completely surrender to this process. I’ve always been half in half out. If you’re a drug addict like me, you love drugs. But the places they’ve taken me and the amounts my tolerance has reached are unsustainable to any meaningful life.
I’ve bottled so much pain and guilt it seemed sobriety was impossible - I needed the drugs to survive. But that’s a load of bullshit.
The world is full of energy that we don’t tap into and feel hopeless. We are not hopeless.
We can and do recover.
Follow my journey from needles, psychosis,
Homelessness, incarceration, overdoses, arrests. The complete bottom of my emotional, physical, and spiritual well-being. A complete place of pure darkness.
Into the light. Into a beautiful life. Just another junkie whose willing to bet on my future because those who believed in me when I couldn’t believe in myself.
2021 is my year and it can be yours too. Let’s do work.