Hello BL and all of you!
This is my first post on the forum, though I've been a regular use of the wonderful site for quite some time.
I now feel that i need to share my story with someone who can relate and maybe give me some personal advice.
I'm a 21 year old male, whose been having an on/off (IV) addiction of various stimulants since i was 17. I've been wanting to end it for a long time now, but it seems impossible to me. It is a constant worry that i live with every day. I've already realized what horrors it brings to my life and what sorrow it brings my family and friends around me. It just seems impossible for me to get myself together and get it under control. Everytime i take the needle and "throw it away for good" (which is beyond count by now), a little time passes, sometimes a month, sometimes a couple of weeks, but it never ends. It's come to the point where i block out my negative feelings towards it and just think "fuck it", not even caring about doing it with care. My love life has been on standby because of it for over two years now and I'm feeling less of a person everytime i relapse. I've tried lots of methods to stop, but my need just overrules them all, and i really don't know how I'm ever gonna get out of this.
Peace, love and take care everyone. I hope you can give me some advice.
This is my first post on the forum, though I've been a regular use of the wonderful site for quite some time.
I now feel that i need to share my story with someone who can relate and maybe give me some personal advice.
I'm a 21 year old male, whose been having an on/off (IV) addiction of various stimulants since i was 17. I've been wanting to end it for a long time now, but it seems impossible to me. It is a constant worry that i live with every day. I've already realized what horrors it brings to my life and what sorrow it brings my family and friends around me. It just seems impossible for me to get myself together and get it under control. Everytime i take the needle and "throw it away for good" (which is beyond count by now), a little time passes, sometimes a month, sometimes a couple of weeks, but it never ends. It's come to the point where i block out my negative feelings towards it and just think "fuck it", not even caring about doing it with care. My love life has been on standby because of it for over two years now and I'm feeling less of a person everytime i relapse. I've tried lots of methods to stop, but my need just overrules them all, and i really don't know how I'm ever gonna get out of this.
Peace, love and take care everyone. I hope you can give me some advice.
