Come real or not a
Greenlighter
I am feeling so consumed by "the dark side" of addiction that I doubt if there is any hope. Drugs have been my life, my purpose, and my best friend since I was 15 years old. Drug have been there to turn too in good times and bad. Because of drugs I have totally destroyed my life. I've hurt everyone who loves me, and managed to loose myself too. Literally drugs are my identity. That's really the only thing I know is truly me, a drug addict. I have become so miserable inside that now drugs won't even bring me the satisfaction and comfort I desire. I feel like no matter what drug, even in large amounts can get me high enough. Yesterday I was so determined to get the high like I did the first time I used that I slammed way too much meth and over amplified my central nervous system (pretty much over dosed, just didn't die) and when I came too I felt even worse. I have sook help many many times but nothing seems to remove this obsession to use. When I was 18 I went to rehab for crack cocaine, then I went to rehab 5 more times for heroin and other opiates, tried methadone for a few years, and I just got out of rehab in September 2010 for crystal meth. Since then I graduated from smoking it to slamming it. I Have done the aa and na scene and tried my best to follow their suggestions but still I wind up loaded. I pray to God to lift this desires but still it's here. I first got high because it sounded fun, then I got high to chase that first feeling, now I'm just killing myself. Several months back I managed to put together 28 days clean. This was not Only the most clean time vie ever had it was the most uncomfortable scary time I think I've ever had. I swear EVERTHING was different to me. I felt so overwhelmed by this foreign feeling I relapsed. Does any one ever wonder how "normal/non addicts" actually get up early, go to work, and be productive with out putting some kind of drug in their system first. How the hell do the have the motivation or desire to get out of bed with out a morning fix of some sort? I've even sat in a NA meeting and pondered the idea that these people saying they have multiple years clean must be lying. It's that hard for me! I want freedom from this pain I just don't know how to get it. I don't want to continue to dig deeper searching for my bottom. I don't have it in me. I fear I will die. Why isn't the reality that I'm going to die soon if I don't stop enough? I'm disgusted with myself. Does anyone relate or am I just uniquely disturbed. Please help.