Hi all,
I'm new.
My name is Tara and I used to have it all.
I was what you call a star. In the making at least.
I took drugs intensely for 8 months. From cocaine to ecstasy to ketamine, weed, hash to codeine (which I found to have affected me the most). With drugs, I was in heaven. Hedonistic in every sense.
Hell: I lost every shred of personality that I had. I am now living a life which I feel like isn't mine. I don't "shine", noone from my past recognizes me. I have been on medication for 4 months, Risperdal to help me with some crazy delusions and paranoid thoughts that obviously only emerged after drug use. I used to think my TV would talk to me. Well not talk to me, but be in sync with how I was feeling. If I felt like shit, everything on the TV would reflect it. People would suddenly get upset on the TV because of me.
I got very fucked up to the point that I lost any bit of self esteem, any bit of lucidity, any bit of hope of a future. I couldn't look my parents in the eye, I couldn't reconnect with old friends because I was afraid after seeing me, they would realize what a huge fuck up I became.
After Risperdal, I feel like I'm becoming myself again. But things still aren't the same and I fear they will never be that way again. I don't shine, I don't give off those amazing "vibes" that I used to.
I sometimes wish I could get off the Risperdal into my anxiety/paranoid filled world so at least I make an impact on the world somehow. I feel so medicated and zombie like, reminiscing on the good old days. I'm 20 years old and feel like my best days have already past me.I live in Beirut and am in therapy. My story is so rare for somebody living in Lebanon. Especially a petite girl like me. Noone would expect it.
I need help and I need it big time. I need to know there is a light at the end of the tunnel.
I'm new.
My name is Tara and I used to have it all.
I was what you call a star. In the making at least.
I took drugs intensely for 8 months. From cocaine to ecstasy to ketamine, weed, hash to codeine (which I found to have affected me the most). With drugs, I was in heaven. Hedonistic in every sense.
Hell: I lost every shred of personality that I had. I am now living a life which I feel like isn't mine. I don't "shine", noone from my past recognizes me. I have been on medication for 4 months, Risperdal to help me with some crazy delusions and paranoid thoughts that obviously only emerged after drug use. I used to think my TV would talk to me. Well not talk to me, but be in sync with how I was feeling. If I felt like shit, everything on the TV would reflect it. People would suddenly get upset on the TV because of me.
I got very fucked up to the point that I lost any bit of self esteem, any bit of lucidity, any bit of hope of a future. I couldn't look my parents in the eye, I couldn't reconnect with old friends because I was afraid after seeing me, they would realize what a huge fuck up I became.
After Risperdal, I feel like I'm becoming myself again. But things still aren't the same and I fear they will never be that way again. I don't shine, I don't give off those amazing "vibes" that I used to.
I sometimes wish I could get off the Risperdal into my anxiety/paranoid filled world so at least I make an impact on the world somehow. I feel so medicated and zombie like, reminiscing on the good old days. I'm 20 years old and feel like my best days have already past me.I live in Beirut and am in therapy. My story is so rare for somebody living in Lebanon. Especially a petite girl like me. Noone would expect it.
I need help and I need it big time. I need to know there is a light at the end of the tunnel.