I just need to get this out of my chest, i don't know where to start. I live in Perú, the worst fucking country in the world to have a fucking drug addiction, i'm gonna tell you the nightmare I'm fucking living at the moment. 24 y/o mid class family raised, my mom died of cancer when i was 18, that's when it all spiralled out of control, ive always been prone to get sick/asmathic always in the hospital when i was a kid, my mother was over protective with me so she didn't really teach me how to do stuff on my own, she was always my support in every aspect emotionally especially. so when she was dying I couldnt handle the situation, by the time she got her first operation, i was hooked on oxycontin like shit, i had a connect back in 2012 that would sell me purdue stuff the real deal for like 1/20 of the actual price in the us. so i was chewing up everyfucking day up to 8-10 10mg OG oxy pills.
When my mom died we as in me my older brother and my father received around 200000 dollars in insurance from my mother. It doesnt sound like much but multiply it by 3 cause thats the exchange rate in my country to the national currency. So we were secured financially, but it left such an empty hole in my life, very deep within me self, i only knew how to function with my mom around and now, she was gone. dead. she got detected cancer in march 2012 by nov of the same year we were burying her. so now my older bro was just finishing school and stuff, he got a good job in my country and thanks to him im still alive to this day. fast forward 6 years, 3 stints in rehab programs that were 9 month each, 1 stint in a psychiatric institute for 45 days because i tried to commit suicide last year, i even appeared on national tv, i jumped out of my 3rd floor window just minutes after having a seizure from IVing a 250mg of neearly pure cocaine. it lasted3 minutes and after that i went batshit crazy and jumped out. igot stuck on a metal gate, they had to call the firefighters to rescue me and undergone an operation because i was bleeding to death. i have 30 stitches on my tummy and a scar on my leg from that day.
ivr done every drug thst is available in other countries also but my main problem are speedballs, with pure pharma 20 mg morphine vials. i got a connect that is dirt cheap i can get them 247 all year long. so i havent shot up since that day cocaine ever again, but i switched it for something worse, crack cocaine. so ive been shooting up morphine everyday 100 mg shots, 5 vials in 1 shot, in 1 syringe and smoking on average 2 grams of freebase whenever i have extra cash. So one of. my. best friends and i havr been doing this shit for 3 months straight and he has started having such paranoia that he thinks his neighbors havr his phone hacked and that theyre ready to get him locked in rehab, the last time we. smoked was 2 days ago, we smoked 5 grams of Peruvian cocaine, i dont even have to tell you guys is good quality, its fucking banging crystals that shine.we smoked all OF It. didnt take a single line went through all of it in 12 hrs. by the time we were done, i did a sbot and went to home.
TODAY i had a dope nightmare last night, in this dream i was in a place somewhat like a psychiatric ward with all my aunts and my dad surrounding me crying, telling me that i was still hooked on the yay and saying good bye to me crying, i had a stroke in my dream and i was vegetable. i wake up and my buddy calls me and tells me last night he attempted suicide and hes looking for a rehab as i am typing, i got anothrr message from my ex gf, telling me that she fking doednt want anything to do with me anemore and blocked me from all social media, i couldnt cope with all the shit im living right now so i left my dealer my brand neew laptop until Saturday for 9 ampoules and 20 bucks or soles in my case. I just shot up the max dose ive shot up in 1 syringe, a 10 ml syringe filled with 8 ampoules. i just had the most intense morphine rush of my life, i could feel the taste on my tongue and my throat. it even lasted 2 mins, i dont know what to do, im thinking of telling my dad im still hooked to tjis shit, we have absolutely no money left from the insurance years ago, they hsve spent between him and my bro hundred grand of us dollars trying to rehabilitate myself with no success.
i was crying a while ago, I don't wanna face the fact that i hsvr to go to rehab but im so fucked up with the ASSCHEAP coke and DIRT shit morphine that is so fucking hard to kick. im. gonna do a final attempt to get clean in 2 days, pay my dealer, i hsve evrything ready i hsvr my own recipr for kicking. loperamide×clonazepam and a shit ton of gabapentin. i just wanted to get this out of my chest, my country is a gift and a curse at the same time. we have the best food in the world, beautiful places to visit, macchu picccu for example but theres the other side of my country, a really dark one though. Wish me luck guys while i enjoy my last blast of good ol morphiumnmmmm.....im done with crsck and dope, this time i mean it. if i csnt by myself, ill just go to rehab.
When my mom died we as in me my older brother and my father received around 200000 dollars in insurance from my mother. It doesnt sound like much but multiply it by 3 cause thats the exchange rate in my country to the national currency. So we were secured financially, but it left such an empty hole in my life, very deep within me self, i only knew how to function with my mom around and now, she was gone. dead. she got detected cancer in march 2012 by nov of the same year we were burying her. so now my older bro was just finishing school and stuff, he got a good job in my country and thanks to him im still alive to this day. fast forward 6 years, 3 stints in rehab programs that were 9 month each, 1 stint in a psychiatric institute for 45 days because i tried to commit suicide last year, i even appeared on national tv, i jumped out of my 3rd floor window just minutes after having a seizure from IVing a 250mg of neearly pure cocaine. it lasted3 minutes and after that i went batshit crazy and jumped out. igot stuck on a metal gate, they had to call the firefighters to rescue me and undergone an operation because i was bleeding to death. i have 30 stitches on my tummy and a scar on my leg from that day.
ivr done every drug thst is available in other countries also but my main problem are speedballs, with pure pharma 20 mg morphine vials. i got a connect that is dirt cheap i can get them 247 all year long. so i havent shot up since that day cocaine ever again, but i switched it for something worse, crack cocaine. so ive been shooting up morphine everyday 100 mg shots, 5 vials in 1 shot, in 1 syringe and smoking on average 2 grams of freebase whenever i have extra cash. So one of. my. best friends and i havr been doing this shit for 3 months straight and he has started having such paranoia that he thinks his neighbors havr his phone hacked and that theyre ready to get him locked in rehab, the last time we. smoked was 2 days ago, we smoked 5 grams of Peruvian cocaine, i dont even have to tell you guys is good quality, its fucking banging crystals that shine.we smoked all OF It. didnt take a single line went through all of it in 12 hrs. by the time we were done, i did a sbot and went to home.
TODAY i had a dope nightmare last night, in this dream i was in a place somewhat like a psychiatric ward with all my aunts and my dad surrounding me crying, telling me that i was still hooked on the yay and saying good bye to me crying, i had a stroke in my dream and i was vegetable. i wake up and my buddy calls me and tells me last night he attempted suicide and hes looking for a rehab as i am typing, i got anothrr message from my ex gf, telling me that she fking doednt want anything to do with me anemore and blocked me from all social media, i couldnt cope with all the shit im living right now so i left my dealer my brand neew laptop until Saturday for 9 ampoules and 20 bucks or soles in my case. I just shot up the max dose ive shot up in 1 syringe, a 10 ml syringe filled with 8 ampoules. i just had the most intense morphine rush of my life, i could feel the taste on my tongue and my throat. it even lasted 2 mins, i dont know what to do, im thinking of telling my dad im still hooked to tjis shit, we have absolutely no money left from the insurance years ago, they hsve spent between him and my bro hundred grand of us dollars trying to rehabilitate myself with no success.
i was crying a while ago, I don't wanna face the fact that i hsvr to go to rehab but im so fucked up with the ASSCHEAP coke and DIRT shit morphine that is so fucking hard to kick. im. gonna do a final attempt to get clean in 2 days, pay my dealer, i hsve evrything ready i hsvr my own recipr for kicking. loperamide×clonazepam and a shit ton of gabapentin. i just wanted to get this out of my chest, my country is a gift and a curse at the same time. we have the best food in the world, beautiful places to visit, macchu picccu for example but theres the other side of my country, a really dark one though. Wish me luck guys while i enjoy my last blast of good ol morphiumnmmmm.....im done with crsck and dope, this time i mean it. if i csnt by myself, ill just go to rehab.
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