People talk about this "depression" that comes along with long term opiate use and I want to note that that depression for me is very different than a sober minded type of depression.
Lets put it this way. I had issues with anxiety, had delt with it sober for many years after prison. Aquired 5 years clean, life was "good" for the most part, except there was always this residual anxiety that on certain days would just ruin my days. Some days were normal when I was sober, other days I just couldn't cope with the stress of life. Although I call it "anxiety" though it was more a feeling of claustrophobia for me. When I was at work I felt stuck, when I was home I felt stuck, I felt stuck in my life I think is what it was. And opiates made me forget that I wasnt 100% where I wanted to be in my life. Was working a part time job retail, worked with a lot of uneducated dirtbags, although I worked out persistently and stayed in shape I was always so damn serious with periods of weird manic fun in between, its hard to explain.
But opiates take that "heavy seriousness" away from life. I'm able to take everything just a tad bit lighter when I'm on opiates. Nothing seems to have intense meaning. So if I'm depressed, its fairly easy to pop out of on opiates, if I'm anything actually its fairly easy to pop out of mentally. Opiates definitely serve me in one way but in another way they do something very very bad that I can't put words on.
Thats the part the really fucks with me. Is when I'm addicted long term, and I find myself sitting around not WANTING TO DO ANYTHING. No stimulation of any sort. I think some people call this part of opiate addiction "depression", but I don't feel mentally depressed. I feel more like I have no care in the world to do anything but take my opiates, smoke my cigs, drink my coffee, and play around on the computer all day forcing work whenever I can.
Its definitely not depression though and I've been using long term. Its like life literally just slipped out of my fingers. I'm looking at something in front of me but don't know what to call it anymore. Its not life. Its me just existing. And I wonder if THIS is the price I'm paying for using opiates long term. I know when I quit I'll have a world of shit to get through but I'll also get normal feelings back and something about this is very refreshing. But right now on sub although I feel "ok". I feel like a loser lol. Its motivation I think is the thing. For some reason opiates give me motivation at first to want to excel at normal life activities... but after a certain point I can do absolutely nothing, and have no motivation to want to do anything. So its not "depression" its really a complete lack of motivation.
I took opiates initially because of anxiety, but I think it was moreso that I don't take to boredom well. They made everything fun. No matter where I was or what I was doing everything was enjoyable. But THAT is the exact problem. "Everything" becoming enjoyable. Because right now, my tolerance has gone up immensly, and I don't want to use the word "enjoyable" or "fun" anymore. At this stage theres a very thin level of contentness that exists for everything. Hmm I don't have a job... ehh I don't care I'm content with that. Hmm I don't have a gf... ehh well I'm content with that too. Hmmm I don't really eat more than one meal a day, I'm an insomniac, sleep till 2pm, spent the entire last week doing NOTHING and I mean NOTHING. I mean I just fucking graduated and the 7 days after graduation I did NOT DO SHIT. And guess what? I don't care.
THAT is what scares me the most about opiates.
Cause one day I'm going to wake up and be 48, and I'm going to see that yeh maybe I had a bit less anxiety in my life on opiates but what did I accomplish with my life? Nothing. I spent my whole life on the computer being antisocial, not working out, not taking on new learning ventures, etc etc.
This is the part of addiction that scares me. Its cold, hollow nothingness. Contentness in anything. Everything feels the same. Whether its a movie, a cigarette, meeting a girl, there seems to be the same low level of enjoyment for everything.
I really think the issue is after you assualt your endorphins for so long, your tolerance to endorphins goes so high in general that you just become devoid of all emotion. Good and bad.
I am so fucking lost in my life right now and have no direction. I've felt like this the whole time I've been on opiates. And I feel like I can't change till I stop. But I keep taking the shit. When does it end? Like what do I do go to rehab? I think I have to just start making the right choices. Slowly drop my use and get off this shit. Start working. Be ok with natural anxieties natural and unnatural. I don't know. But what I do know is the longer I use opiates the longer I feel lost in life. And I dno't wanna feel like this much longer.