Catiscool16
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Hello guys this is my first question on this site so please excuse me if I say anything wrong. So I been an addict for over 6 years my first time I was just snorting oxycodone. Probably 2 blue perk 30s a day for about a year. Eventually I started taking 1, 8 mg Subutex every day for about two months before I decided to stop. I remember researching how long withdraws last and crying on the couch thinking I was gonna be sick for a year or something so I prayed over and over that it wouldn't be too bad. The second day of taking nothing I felt kinda sick ish but nothing like the feeling of being dope sick after that I was fine 0 withdraws I couldn't believe how lucky I got. Took about a year for my brain to get back to normal.
Finally the depression went away and I was back to being my outgoing silly crazy self. A year later I met a guy that I messed with once in high school he was older then me and just had me wrapped around his finger. He knew I was sober we often talked about our sobriety together on the phone. Finally we met up had an awesome time and in the morning he told me he was gonna get high and I freaked. He smiled and told me he gets high once in awhile and not to worry. I was angry but I was so head over heels for him I couldn't leave. Long story short he eventually got me into using H and I became an IV drug user just like him. We had a crazy movie like relationship we would go to Baltimore every day get high and run around the city having fun. We loved to get high in the graveyard and listen to music and walk around.
It was just impossible to leave him despite the fact that he was mean like meaner then anyone I have ever encountered. But he was also a good person he just was unstable I stayed with the hope I could help him. We went through years of going back and forth from subs to H. All the while making us stronger together. I hated the mf but I'd die for him too. One day he overdosed and almost died I'll never forget that day for the rest o my life. It changed me we had to get clean. In our love we found a reason to live. Problem was we had an addiction and the Subutex was making us sick from pw every single time we would take it. My best guess is that it was the fentanyl they were mixing in the scramble pills it was too strong for the sub to knock off our receptors. I mean I'd wait 2 days in full blown withdraw and the subs would continue to make us sick. So we joined a methadone clinic I got up to 80 mg and kept falling asleep at the behind the wheel. I didn't want to hurt myself or anyone else so I tapered down. Then I just kept going until I got to ten mg.
Both of us stopped going after that a few days in I just could not stand another sleepless night the restless legs was the worst part I just couldn't take it so I got a sub took it felt better I had been taking the same 12 mg sub for two days and splitting it with him before it was gone and I thought we would be fine ....NO it was horrible the withdraw on the second day of not having anything was horrible I couldn't believe I was going through full blow withdraw and I haven't touched dope in over a year and a half at this point. My depression has been unreal ever since I stopped the methadone. So as of right now I'm on subs just grabbing them from friemds. Him and I are doing better then ever relationship wise he's calm and sweet we have our own place bills are paid family is proud of me ECT...
Everything is good except for me. I'm unhappy and I have nothing to be unhappy about really ( other then the fact I need subs still) I mean it takes all my energy and the hand of God to pull me up out of bed just to pee or get dressed. I used to be an artist of all trades and my natural high has always been listening to music and creating something but now I just don't want to do anything. It's this horrible feeling of not wanting to do anything but at the same time desperately wanting to do anything. I feel trapped inside myself. I finally got a doc a few weeks ago she prescribed me wellbutrin and it made me so angry and crazy I had to stop. I remembered all the times I took vyvance that I loved it I got up went for walked talked to friemds created art cleaned alllllllll that good stuff and also... It took away withdraw. So I asked my doctor for it she gave it to me only 20 mg though. The first day I took 2 and was not impressed tried again the next day and it seemed to last a bit longer but just was not what I remembered at all. Maybe I'm not taking enough? Not sure. T he vyvance was my last hope and it doesn't seem to be helping.
I'm really lost right now. I'm taking the vyvance on the days when I need it and subs to come down. I recently had my first zub and loved it. Works great makes me have a euphoria and all. I sniff it though I broke all my points and intend to stay away from them. I guess what I'm asking is. At this point with my depression should I get off everything and go through hell until im back to normal, should ask my doctor for the great feeling zubsolvs that make me happy but are just keeping me addicted to something, or should I get on Suboxone which I don't feel much but stay well but might keep my depression? Anyone who has gone through something like this any advise would be very appreciated. Just keep in mind my depression is running my life so bad I have lost all my friends and went from a very popular happy funny artsy girl to a very sad quiet loner that can't stand being anywhere including her own home.
Please help guys I'm sorry if I posted this in the wrong place or anything!
Finally the depression went away and I was back to being my outgoing silly crazy self. A year later I met a guy that I messed with once in high school he was older then me and just had me wrapped around his finger. He knew I was sober we often talked about our sobriety together on the phone. Finally we met up had an awesome time and in the morning he told me he was gonna get high and I freaked. He smiled and told me he gets high once in awhile and not to worry. I was angry but I was so head over heels for him I couldn't leave. Long story short he eventually got me into using H and I became an IV drug user just like him. We had a crazy movie like relationship we would go to Baltimore every day get high and run around the city having fun. We loved to get high in the graveyard and listen to music and walk around.
It was just impossible to leave him despite the fact that he was mean like meaner then anyone I have ever encountered. But he was also a good person he just was unstable I stayed with the hope I could help him. We went through years of going back and forth from subs to H. All the while making us stronger together. I hated the mf but I'd die for him too. One day he overdosed and almost died I'll never forget that day for the rest o my life. It changed me we had to get clean. In our love we found a reason to live. Problem was we had an addiction and the Subutex was making us sick from pw every single time we would take it. My best guess is that it was the fentanyl they were mixing in the scramble pills it was too strong for the sub to knock off our receptors. I mean I'd wait 2 days in full blown withdraw and the subs would continue to make us sick. So we joined a methadone clinic I got up to 80 mg and kept falling asleep at the behind the wheel. I didn't want to hurt myself or anyone else so I tapered down. Then I just kept going until I got to ten mg.
Both of us stopped going after that a few days in I just could not stand another sleepless night the restless legs was the worst part I just couldn't take it so I got a sub took it felt better I had been taking the same 12 mg sub for two days and splitting it with him before it was gone and I thought we would be fine ....NO it was horrible the withdraw on the second day of not having anything was horrible I couldn't believe I was going through full blow withdraw and I haven't touched dope in over a year and a half at this point. My depression has been unreal ever since I stopped the methadone. So as of right now I'm on subs just grabbing them from friemds. Him and I are doing better then ever relationship wise he's calm and sweet we have our own place bills are paid family is proud of me ECT...
Everything is good except for me. I'm unhappy and I have nothing to be unhappy about really ( other then the fact I need subs still) I mean it takes all my energy and the hand of God to pull me up out of bed just to pee or get dressed. I used to be an artist of all trades and my natural high has always been listening to music and creating something but now I just don't want to do anything. It's this horrible feeling of not wanting to do anything but at the same time desperately wanting to do anything. I feel trapped inside myself. I finally got a doc a few weeks ago she prescribed me wellbutrin and it made me so angry and crazy I had to stop. I remembered all the times I took vyvance that I loved it I got up went for walked talked to friemds created art cleaned alllllllll that good stuff and also... It took away withdraw. So I asked my doctor for it she gave it to me only 20 mg though. The first day I took 2 and was not impressed tried again the next day and it seemed to last a bit longer but just was not what I remembered at all. Maybe I'm not taking enough? Not sure. T he vyvance was my last hope and it doesn't seem to be helping.
I'm really lost right now. I'm taking the vyvance on the days when I need it and subs to come down. I recently had my first zub and loved it. Works great makes me have a euphoria and all. I sniff it though I broke all my points and intend to stay away from them. I guess what I'm asking is. At this point with my depression should I get off everything and go through hell until im back to normal, should ask my doctor for the great feeling zubsolvs that make me happy but are just keeping me addicted to something, or should I get on Suboxone which I don't feel much but stay well but might keep my depression? Anyone who has gone through something like this any advise would be very appreciated. Just keep in mind my depression is running my life so bad I have lost all my friends and went from a very popular happy funny artsy girl to a very sad quiet loner that can't stand being anywhere including her own home.
Please help guys I'm sorry if I posted this in the wrong place or anything!
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