2manyopiates
Bluelighter
I'm really at a crossroads here. Over the past few weeks my opiate addiction has become much more prevalant and Oxys are starting to have more and more avid effects on me.
I'm only 17 and i'm realizing that I have a problem that i'm struggling with, which is opiates. I have a beautiful family (Mother, grandparents, cousins, brother, new baby sister
, etc) aside from my wanker of a father... I have a wonderful girlfriend, although we live miles away from eachother currently. But more recently I've been blowing off phone calls/texting with my girlfriend just to sit around and enjoy my oxy buzz, or run out and drive around in search for drugs. It's pathetic i'm living my life and spending my summer this way.
I've always enjoyed opiates, I even used to bang them RECREATIONALLY and OCCASSIONALLY with a good mate of mine (was always sterile). But the addiction with that never came, not for me at least. It was a powerful rush but so short-lived and also a lot of work to inject. Currently i'm addicted to another RoA... snorting them. I spend my whole pay check on them in a matter of 3-4 days (i make about 140$ a week). My bank account I have been working on since I was little is empty... i've pawned off tvs, my psp, my guitar... shit, i'd sell my ipod/xbox 360 if i didn't have a profuse love of music and video games and i didn't have the intelligence to understand that spending all my $ on oxys is $ i'll never see again, and a high that'll only be felt for 3-4 hours...
I just don't know what to do. I know i'm ranting, i'm just hoping someone will listen. I don't know who to talk about this too, because well... recently all my good friends seem to be doing them as well. It's getting depressing. I've always felt like theres been a void inside of me, and I feel like the Oxy high fills that. I just want something else to fill that, not something that is having such adverse effects on my mind and body. I'm fucking ruining myself at such a young age. I honestly hate myself. I don't deserve the blessings that i've been given, I don't appreciate them enough and that sickens me. I have a new baby sister, and the day she was born I had a needle in my hand... (At my mates I spoke about earlier). How sickening is that? What if she found out I celebrated her birth with a morphine rush? What if I die and she has to grow up knowing her brother was a junkie fuck who cared about oxys more than her (i don't, she's a beautiful little girl and i love her to death. this is part of the reason i wanna get better)
I'm just scared of getting better. Scared of living a real sober-free life like it should be. I miss just being able to hang out with my mates and smoke a blunt. Now when I visit my hometown we have to inject something into our arms or put loads of powder up our noses.
I think i've bit off more than I could chew, guys.
I'm only 17 and i'm realizing that I have a problem that i'm struggling with, which is opiates. I have a beautiful family (Mother, grandparents, cousins, brother, new baby sister

I've always enjoyed opiates, I even used to bang them RECREATIONALLY and OCCASSIONALLY with a good mate of mine (was always sterile). But the addiction with that never came, not for me at least. It was a powerful rush but so short-lived and also a lot of work to inject. Currently i'm addicted to another RoA... snorting them. I spend my whole pay check on them in a matter of 3-4 days (i make about 140$ a week). My bank account I have been working on since I was little is empty... i've pawned off tvs, my psp, my guitar... shit, i'd sell my ipod/xbox 360 if i didn't have a profuse love of music and video games and i didn't have the intelligence to understand that spending all my $ on oxys is $ i'll never see again, and a high that'll only be felt for 3-4 hours...
I just don't know what to do. I know i'm ranting, i'm just hoping someone will listen. I don't know who to talk about this too, because well... recently all my good friends seem to be doing them as well. It's getting depressing. I've always felt like theres been a void inside of me, and I feel like the Oxy high fills that. I just want something else to fill that, not something that is having such adverse effects on my mind and body. I'm fucking ruining myself at such a young age. I honestly hate myself. I don't deserve the blessings that i've been given, I don't appreciate them enough and that sickens me. I have a new baby sister, and the day she was born I had a needle in my hand... (At my mates I spoke about earlier). How sickening is that? What if she found out I celebrated her birth with a morphine rush? What if I die and she has to grow up knowing her brother was a junkie fuck who cared about oxys more than her (i don't, she's a beautiful little girl and i love her to death. this is part of the reason i wanna get better)
I'm just scared of getting better. Scared of living a real sober-free life like it should be. I miss just being able to hang out with my mates and smoke a blunt. Now when I visit my hometown we have to inject something into our arms or put loads of powder up our noses.
I think i've bit off more than I could chew, guys.
