Crackle pop
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Dec 16, 2021
- Messages
- 158
hey mah brother good to see you again, ive been down some roads, and i really feel your depression, i have all kinds of mushy things to say, i like to spend time in mental health here, reading old posts and such, perhaps connecting with a beautiful soul, funny when you can say your truth to another that possibly can relate with, or even empathize with, and maybe even lift you, hell even blow off steam and heartache, yeah check out some other support groups here , fitting for you, as you are finding people that will at least put out effort for you with with understanding, be kind to self, tho i sometime kinda hate that sentiment(personally)for when in ill health and depression we want to do the opposite and no words can really console, but pls know you aren't alone you have us wild childs. to learn and perhaps even grow beyond pain with, i spend 50 percent of my laughing here, great tonic for the blues, check the sites out there, some, are funny as hell ,ones where you can escape and maybe even feel some light-heartedness in dark times for you, yes, there some real wise ass smart alecs here(always one nut in the fruit bowl or maybe its one fruit in the nut bowl) that mean well i know only one real mean troll,,,,,and that even that person makes me laugh( and has their place in BL,) or is it just a grimace and a groan, a bitter and sexist warthog, this person must hurt in side and feed off negative attention and shock value, hurts inside too, i digress, im trying to say everyone here has experiences that we all can share to help you and others you can make amazing connections and be understood and aided in our battles together, you arent alone and near everyone joins to help those in need,even the lil turdmuffins are so chill and empathic it sometimes
shocks me, again be good to yourself, oh hell its all about me so be good to me"""hugs that big but broken heart"""""


Rewind 3 years i of been 14 years clean not 1 single lapse . I was a bodybuilder with a little hormone buisness that grew into a full time job n enabled me an my finance at the time to spur of the moment decide to jump on a plane every 4 to 6 weeks we had a mortgage a car each we had the world at our feet. My heart had stents but i took my meds EVERY day n was stable .
We had a huge group of friends that we used to party with n drink n indulge in coke at weekends life was fun it was sweet n always doin something or going some place.
To now addicted to crack living from pay day to pay day n having to shoplift a couple times a week. No car no buisness in a council bungalow in a mess no partner dying a death that could come tonight or in ten months but its comin thats for sure . I literally dont have anything goin for me any more.
My old life was so much fun and full of happy times my new life is hard depressing and im not getting any better next stop the morge it use to be next stop turkey lol. How things change hey