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This past year has basically felt like one big grind trying to live each day by day with my only hope being that i woke feel more miserable tomorrow then i do already. Currently both my bipolar disorder and various health issues have been acting up bad lately thus naturally making me use more opiates then i need. I'm not as bad as i used to be but it's hard to sit in your room all alone and totally miserable with a bottle of morphine knowing that even a half hour relief from my pain is better then nothing. My life is going nowhere at the moment and i am really beginning to hate myself. Things are getting worse and worse here so it's going to be a rough winter if i have to spend it here. My days just seem to roll into one now. The days seem short but in a weird way really long too as i just try and get through it by whatever means possible. f that includes shooting up enough dilaudid to tranquilize a horse then i figure it's atleast better then suicide 
Right now it just feels like i am totally alone here and cut off from everyone. I hate being lonely and there is not one person here who i would actually call a real friend. The isolation combined with the rest of the garbage in my life makes it seem not worth living at all. Since i am no idiot i know that my pain will get worse as i get older not better and as fun as opiates can be sometimes be id rather just be able to take them as needed. Some days i really feel like things are never going to improve for me so why not stop this charade while i can? It's awful that i have to come up with reasons almost everyday just to avoid killing myself or atleast putting that on the back burner. Everyday is just the same and i shoot up and do anything else i can just to get through it. I am 30 fucking years old i should be traveling and worrying about nothing instead of being too sick to go anywhere and having to worry about medications and all that bullshit!
I guess this is more of a rant then anything else because I'm not sure that there is any answer to it.

Right now it just feels like i am totally alone here and cut off from everyone. I hate being lonely and there is not one person here who i would actually call a real friend. The isolation combined with the rest of the garbage in my life makes it seem not worth living at all. Since i am no idiot i know that my pain will get worse as i get older not better and as fun as opiates can be sometimes be id rather just be able to take them as needed. Some days i really feel like things are never going to improve for me so why not stop this charade while i can? It's awful that i have to come up with reasons almost everyday just to avoid killing myself or atleast putting that on the back burner. Everyday is just the same and i shoot up and do anything else i can just to get through it. I am 30 fucking years old i should be traveling and worrying about nothing instead of being too sick to go anywhere and having to worry about medications and all that bullshit!
I guess this is more of a rant then anything else because I'm not sure that there is any answer to it.


) so it would be actually cheaper for me to go stay with my friend in Aussie for free. Id only have to pay for the ticket which would only equal 2 months rent in the city here really.