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So I've been sitting in front of my computer for a good half-hour wondering what I should write here. I have so much on my mind at the moment though and no one to really talk to it about, so I feel like something should be coming out. Well I'm currently withdrawing from a strong addiction to benzos. I quit cold turkey about 3 weeks ago but just got put back on clonazepam after going to the ER yesterday following a seizure so I'll be tapering for a while now. So obviously that really sucks, I've been quite sick and depressed and shit...but I guess the hardest part is just figuring out what to do every time I have a sad thought now. I mean for months, whenever I didn't feel good psychologically/emotionally I'd just take some pills, and then I'd either fall asleep in a matter of minutes or just feel nicely relaxed. I got addicted to benzos a few months ago cuz I'd just been globally depressed for years (mainly because of the sudden death of my best friend when I was 15, and another used-to-be-close friend of mine attempting suicide the year after) and was sick of dealing with that the natural way...I'm so pissed at myself now because since then I've lost more things and I realize how much better I had it and that maybe if I hadn't gotten started on benzos, some things could've been avoided. My boyfriend of 2 years dumped me a couple months ago for another girl (who was supposedly my friend...complicated story) even though we were gonna move in together in a few months and he kept telling me how he wanted to spend his life with me and stuff. Well anyway I'm sure you're all aware how it feels when your first long-term relationship ends. So that was a hard blow...anyway there was lots of other stuff too but this is the most pertinent example to explain why I feel like I'm not worth anything anymore. I mean, a couple years ago I had a shitload of friends, had never been happier than with this guy, was feeling great about myself cuz lots of other guys were asking me out, whatever, the list goes on, point is I was really confident. Now I just feel like a worthless nuisance, like I'm a burden to the world and stuff - like the world would be better off if I left it. I tried that but I failed - again. Even that I couldn't manage.
I've been trying to channel all my 'despair' (sorry, that sounds super dramatic but I didn't really know how to put it) through writing, which is my absolute passion, and have been working on a novel but in the back of my mind I'm always thinking that it's not good, that it sucks and that I have no talent...I dunno. It doesn't help to have my dad repeating to me that he wishes I'd've been good in math and science like him, and not some crappy literary person.
So now that I'm trying to get off benzos I don't know what to do. I know it'll get better eventually...or at least, I know that one day I'll know that. It's just hard to see it right now. The world seems like a different place now that I've tried to leave it. So dull and gray and boring, and empty, really empty. Like it has no more to offer. And now I'm finding myself trying to deal with that the natural way for the first time in a while...God it sucks. I don't really have a point here, I think I just need to release it all, blow off some steam and hopefully get some answers/supports/ideas whatever. Anything would be appreciated really. By now I've learned that Bluelight is full of compassionate and caring people so I think this is the appropriate place to post this
I've been trying to channel all my 'despair' (sorry, that sounds super dramatic but I didn't really know how to put it) through writing, which is my absolute passion, and have been working on a novel but in the back of my mind I'm always thinking that it's not good, that it sucks and that I have no talent...I dunno. It doesn't help to have my dad repeating to me that he wishes I'd've been good in math and science like him, and not some crappy literary person.
So now that I'm trying to get off benzos I don't know what to do. I know it'll get better eventually...or at least, I know that one day I'll know that. It's just hard to see it right now. The world seems like a different place now that I've tried to leave it. So dull and gray and boring, and empty, really empty. Like it has no more to offer. And now I'm finding myself trying to deal with that the natural way for the first time in a while...God it sucks. I don't really have a point here, I think I just need to release it all, blow off some steam and hopefully get some answers/supports/ideas whatever. Anything would be appreciated really. By now I've learned that Bluelight is full of compassionate and caring people so I think this is the appropriate place to post this

Have you ever thought about joining a writing group? I have taken lots of writing workshops that have different formats and I have also been in leaderless writing groups where we just all share our writing on a regular basis. It can be a great way to get feedback in a safe space and to be with others who love the written word. I know there are quite a few online groups like this but I like the actual physical presence.