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Alprazolam - Experienced - My story of how I took too much

Stay.Blazed.420

Bluelighter
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Oct 26, 2009
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Location
Somewhere up north
Well I had a shitty day and a shitty night. I was bored and had no hoots. I was feelin pretty down and bummed out because me and my gf were fighting. So instead of taking 3 (like my max dose says) i took 20 all at once, then drank a beer and had a mixed drink. I know it's bad to mix this but I was at a stage where if i died, i died and if i lived, i lived.. I didn't care.

Finishing that drink was the last thing I remember. Next thing I know I'm at my gf's house and it's the next day. We're screamin at each other and she wanted to know where her razor blade was and was accusing me of taking it and i remember throwing my cell phone at the floor and saying 'stop doing that fucking shit', then she said 'well i'm gonna go find another one' and i said 'you walk away and i'll do something that'll hurt more'. She walked towards the bathroom and I grabbed her wrist and put her arm behind her back so she couldn't move it. I said i'd let go so long as she didn't go and get a razor, she said fine. I let go of her and i don't remember what happened next. I have cuts on my neck and throat that i can only assume came from a knife. I'm pretty sure I did it, i'm not quite sure.

I couldn't find my socks or shoes and she said when she picked me up i never had any on. She said i was stumbling and walking all fucked up when i walked out to her car. Apparently I said i wanted to kill myself the night i took all that xanax and she was really worried and I wasn't texting back. I dunno if i fell asleep or if i just never checked my phone. I spent the next hour or two looking for my cell battery. I still have not found it. I have no recollection of anything, but i don't remember any negative emotions or feelings even though i apparently said i wanted to die.

Apparently she called numerous times and i never answered. She sent me fb messages and even got her friend to text me. I don't remember it.
Then I went and checked my internet history. I was in my room alone for probably 6 hours before i fell asleep. I downloaded some random video game and i browsed bluelight and my hotmail. I don't remember any of it.

All in all, i'm glad I experienced it... That was some crazy shit.
 
I feel like you're seriously dying and there's nothing any of us can do about it. I TRULY TRULY TRULY wish this weren't the case. This is the same freakin' chick as always right? You need to get the fuck away from that chick. You need to do all sorts of things to turn your head around. I don't know what else to say other than I hope I'm totally wrong, and I hope I'm just overreacting here.
Have you ever been in involuntary psychiatric care? I think you NEED it. Check yourself in, you won't regret it. Don't tell that chick where you are, you don't need her. I don't know what else to do but just throw up some warning signs for you and hope you heed them.
Accept the fact that you are sensitive, realize that it can be a gift, and try to expand your mind (not with psyches, no.) I mean expand your thinking and experiences. See new faces, be a new person, chill out, cut yourself slack. LOVE yourself! Emotional support from certain people is JUST like crack or anything else, I think crack is the best example though because of how ridiculously shitty you feel as soon as it's out of your system, and how quickly you feel you need more and more. Support yourself, you're the only one who truly can. I wish you the absolute best, but just know that you won't survive many more nights like that. Maybe you'll have a month's worth of nights like this and live through every one. Maybe you'll have a year's worth of nights like this and survive every one, but one day this combo will put you in the ground. It almost always does. Master your emotions my friend, don't let them be your undoing. Give up drugs for a while too. TRY TRY TRY to catch yourself while you are about to do something stupid, and make yourself don't go through with it.
Promise me you won't kill yourself the same way a million lost and hurting souls have killed themselves in the past, each one more inglorious than the last. Promise me! Be well my friend.
 
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