oneslipperyslope
Greenlighter
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- Aug 2, 2025
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Hey all,
Been lurking for sometime now and appreciate the wealth of information available here in regard to harm reduction and generally how genuinely supportive and nonjudgmental most people are. I don’t really have any one in my personal life I can talk/vent about this or atleast don’t comfortable doing so currently so thought I’d yap here if anyone’s willing to listen and offer any advice as I’ve finally reached the tipping point where I can’t keep deluding myself into thinking that my drug use is just a “weekend habit” that I can control or stop when I want to.
Was planning on going on a meth binge (already boofed around 150-200mg in the last 14 hours and have another 2g left) that I’m trying to cut short as this sudden and overwhelming sense of disappointment and guilt is killing me. I’ve taken 15mg of Valium and might take some more in the hopes of getting some sleep and recover, but truthfully knowing me and my lack of impulse control I’ll probably go through the rest of the bag later.
Don’t want to ramble on for too long but up until a year ago the only drug apart from prescribed meds for my ADD (Ritalin, Vyvanse and Dex) I’ve only tried weed. During rough patch I bought some shrooms to try get my mind of thing but was also given an mdma pill. That fucking pill was the best experience I had in my life while simultaneously ruining it. Been trying to chase the dragon since, did no actual research prior to trying it and at start of my use so I was rolling quite frequently and I mean from every other weekend, to every weekend and every other day. And I continued to do this even after learning what kind of damage I was doing to my brain but I just couldn’t control myself or kept justifying it or told myself I won’t roll again for however long. Since the rolls were getting worse and worse I tried a few other drugs (along with taking longer breaks in between when I was able to force myself or couldn’t afford to waste money on them) like 2cb, mda, lsd, etc . But kept telling myself I wouldn’t touch the “hard stuff” (meth, coke, opioids). Well fast forward to about 2 months ago I got my hand on some meth, speed and a bit of coke to “just give it a try” even told my plug to not sell me anymore if I ask. Was meant to try each one over the span of a few weeks so I give myself some time to recover instead I did all 3 in one night. The coke had no effect on me for some reason, the speed was ok but the meth got its hook on me. For a while I was too embarrassed to ask my plug for some more so i literally resorted to taking higher and higher doses of my dexies to ease the cravings which lasted me about a week and a half and just sucked it up and bought more meth once the withdrawal started kicking in. Went through a gram last weekend and bought this bag telling myself one last binge and I’ll call it quits but at this point I know I’ll just be doing the same shit again.
I’m 24, living with my parents and sick of all the lying to hide this from my love ones, random drug tests are also somewhat common in at my job so that’s just another ticking time bomb. Feel like the walls are closing in and it’s suffocating me.
I know my best option is just to seek professional help but I just can’t have this go on any formal record or get out as it will certainly ruin my life even further.
Sorry if I’m all over the place and incoherent.
Thank you for taking the time to read all this , I appreciate and welcome any suggestions. But it just feels great to finally get this off my chest.
Been lurking for sometime now and appreciate the wealth of information available here in regard to harm reduction and generally how genuinely supportive and nonjudgmental most people are. I don’t really have any one in my personal life I can talk/vent about this or atleast don’t comfortable doing so currently so thought I’d yap here if anyone’s willing to listen and offer any advice as I’ve finally reached the tipping point where I can’t keep deluding myself into thinking that my drug use is just a “weekend habit” that I can control or stop when I want to.
Was planning on going on a meth binge (already boofed around 150-200mg in the last 14 hours and have another 2g left) that I’m trying to cut short as this sudden and overwhelming sense of disappointment and guilt is killing me. I’ve taken 15mg of Valium and might take some more in the hopes of getting some sleep and recover, but truthfully knowing me and my lack of impulse control I’ll probably go through the rest of the bag later.
Don’t want to ramble on for too long but up until a year ago the only drug apart from prescribed meds for my ADD (Ritalin, Vyvanse and Dex) I’ve only tried weed. During rough patch I bought some shrooms to try get my mind of thing but was also given an mdma pill. That fucking pill was the best experience I had in my life while simultaneously ruining it. Been trying to chase the dragon since, did no actual research prior to trying it and at start of my use so I was rolling quite frequently and I mean from every other weekend, to every weekend and every other day. And I continued to do this even after learning what kind of damage I was doing to my brain but I just couldn’t control myself or kept justifying it or told myself I won’t roll again for however long. Since the rolls were getting worse and worse I tried a few other drugs (along with taking longer breaks in between when I was able to force myself or couldn’t afford to waste money on them) like 2cb, mda, lsd, etc . But kept telling myself I wouldn’t touch the “hard stuff” (meth, coke, opioids). Well fast forward to about 2 months ago I got my hand on some meth, speed and a bit of coke to “just give it a try” even told my plug to not sell me anymore if I ask. Was meant to try each one over the span of a few weeks so I give myself some time to recover instead I did all 3 in one night. The coke had no effect on me for some reason, the speed was ok but the meth got its hook on me. For a while I was too embarrassed to ask my plug for some more so i literally resorted to taking higher and higher doses of my dexies to ease the cravings which lasted me about a week and a half and just sucked it up and bought more meth once the withdrawal started kicking in. Went through a gram last weekend and bought this bag telling myself one last binge and I’ll call it quits but at this point I know I’ll just be doing the same shit again.
I’m 24, living with my parents and sick of all the lying to hide this from my love ones, random drug tests are also somewhat common in at my job so that’s just another ticking time bomb. Feel like the walls are closing in and it’s suffocating me.
I know my best option is just to seek professional help but I just can’t have this go on any formal record or get out as it will certainly ruin my life even further.
Sorry if I’m all over the place and incoherent.
Thank you for taking the time to read all this , I appreciate and welcome any suggestions. But it just feels great to finally get this off my chest.
