arohydro
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Hi,
Please approach this thread with empathy, understanding, and compassion. I need help.
You can search my post history, I've asked something similar before, but I have new conditions, and I want to make the best decision moving forward.
Keep all of this in mind while reading: I try to supplement, when possible, with antioxidants and magnesium, I try to eat enough, drink plenty of water, and get lots of sleep. I still _do_not_ get enough sleep, can't eat enough, and I have certainly overheated, been dehydrated, and exercised during these periods.
First period of adderall (prescribed) - I used it for a few months last year, between June and August. During that period I was highly motivated, consistently applied difficult self-development principles (mindfulness, meditation, forgiveness, etc), felt great about myself, exercised regularly, enjoyed my life, but still had trouble focusing and needed assistance.
After I stopped, I noticed my motivation was lacking for a long time after, I stopped enjoying music (which had been a constant pleasure for me no matter how bad my life got, and the most concerning and troubling absence of anything else listed here today directly following the adderall use), and ultimately the passion I had before was depleted and replaced with apathy.
However, I went through a lot of life changes during that period, and dealt with an OCD flare up (I desperately want to believe that one particular obsession, one sinking thought I had, took root in my brain during this period and caused all of these problems, because it would mean I could recover.)
Now, I've been on it again, for about 2 and 1/2 months. For the first 4 weeks, I took 10 mg/day, with 2-3 rest days. I then upped to 15 mg/day with 1-2 rest days for another 4 weeks, and I've been at roughly 20 mg per day for 2 weeks with 1 rest day for that entire period.
Recently, in the throes of a move, I popped 20mg over time and did not eat much of anything all day because I needed to get a lot done. It prompted me, with the subsequent feeling of complete exhaustion, hopelessness, desire to simply cease existing, to re-examine the way I conduct my life.
I have read so much literature over the years about how you can destroy your ability to feel, to be motivated, to enjoy life, with drugs like MDMA, adderall, and cocaine. I am extremely familiar - too much so, for an obsessive person like myself - with their respective methods of action, pharmacokinetics, etc. For a long time, I swore I would never even try adderall. Not once. Now look at where I'm at.
It scares me to death. I already experienced a period where the things I loved were no longer as enjoyable (and have not since returned), and I fell into a pit of obsession regarding it (which is the most likely cause for it all, rather than the adderall.)
Have I fucked myself up? I want to get off the drug and use diet & exercise to treat myself, but if I'm going to live without the same level of motivation, comfort, and enjoyment as I used to, I might as well just take the stuff for the rest of my life.
Can anyone offer reassurance, or additionally, something more solid than kind words?
Thank you so much for reading, and for any help.
Please approach this thread with empathy, understanding, and compassion. I need help.
You can search my post history, I've asked something similar before, but I have new conditions, and I want to make the best decision moving forward.
Keep all of this in mind while reading: I try to supplement, when possible, with antioxidants and magnesium, I try to eat enough, drink plenty of water, and get lots of sleep. I still _do_not_ get enough sleep, can't eat enough, and I have certainly overheated, been dehydrated, and exercised during these periods.
First period of adderall (prescribed) - I used it for a few months last year, between June and August. During that period I was highly motivated, consistently applied difficult self-development principles (mindfulness, meditation, forgiveness, etc), felt great about myself, exercised regularly, enjoyed my life, but still had trouble focusing and needed assistance.
After I stopped, I noticed my motivation was lacking for a long time after, I stopped enjoying music (which had been a constant pleasure for me no matter how bad my life got, and the most concerning and troubling absence of anything else listed here today directly following the adderall use), and ultimately the passion I had before was depleted and replaced with apathy.
However, I went through a lot of life changes during that period, and dealt with an OCD flare up (I desperately want to believe that one particular obsession, one sinking thought I had, took root in my brain during this period and caused all of these problems, because it would mean I could recover.)
Now, I've been on it again, for about 2 and 1/2 months. For the first 4 weeks, I took 10 mg/day, with 2-3 rest days. I then upped to 15 mg/day with 1-2 rest days for another 4 weeks, and I've been at roughly 20 mg per day for 2 weeks with 1 rest day for that entire period.
Recently, in the throes of a move, I popped 20mg over time and did not eat much of anything all day because I needed to get a lot done. It prompted me, with the subsequent feeling of complete exhaustion, hopelessness, desire to simply cease existing, to re-examine the way I conduct my life.
I have read so much literature over the years about how you can destroy your ability to feel, to be motivated, to enjoy life, with drugs like MDMA, adderall, and cocaine. I am extremely familiar - too much so, for an obsessive person like myself - with their respective methods of action, pharmacokinetics, etc. For a long time, I swore I would never even try adderall. Not once. Now look at where I'm at.
It scares me to death. I already experienced a period where the things I loved were no longer as enjoyable (and have not since returned), and I fell into a pit of obsession regarding it (which is the most likely cause for it all, rather than the adderall.)
Have I fucked myself up? I want to get off the drug and use diet & exercise to treat myself, but if I'm going to live without the same level of motivation, comfort, and enjoyment as I used to, I might as well just take the stuff for the rest of my life.
Can anyone offer reassurance, or additionally, something more solid than kind words?
Thank you so much for reading, and for any help.