MagicalMatt7007
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Hi there everyone and very happy new year to anyone willing to see and read as I am searching for some answers.
I am desperately in need of some help here and am hoping that someone could guide my mind towards some sense of peace.
Now just to throw it out there I had made an account on BlueLight way back in Feb of 2014 to which I had forgotten about entirely and it was because of a harrowing experience I had the year before in the summer of 2013 with Ecstacy quadstacks a friend had brought over to the apartment at some point while I was staying there.
Now this post has nothing to do with said past experience with ecstacy just to clarify.
Okay so beginning around November 16th or 17th of this past year I had gone over to a friends house of whom I have not seen in quite a long time just to hang out and reconnect and such.
As soon as I walked in the door I notice him and his girlfriend started smoking something out of a small water bong which I soon realized was crystal meth.
Over the holidays I was going through a very tough time with depression and isolation, really just deep emotional personal problems I have been dealing with for a long time.
Eventually the peer pressure became too much to resist and I took a couple small hits. This was my very first time getting high off the shit and it reminded me a little of cocaine and the ecstasy I took several years ago but its strange how this weird thing creeps up on you. I ended up going back there a second time and smoking a
little here and there, stayed up for a couple days straight and haven't seen him since around late December.
Around the night of december 30th is where I possibly screwed up but to what extent I don't know.
After coming back home from a restaurant with my aunt and uncle that night for some stupid reason I made the outrageously dumb decision to walk off down the street to look for some crystal chalk because I had met some homeless guy two months before who uses it and could help me get some.
Long story short I ended up acquiring a small amount(less than a gram) and was smoking a little here and there off some foil that night while walking back to my apartment.
I felt the effects and everything from that night until the next morning and I was up for a good while after that.
Either on the 2nd or 3rd of january I was sitting in my folks house watching Tv and I took a piss ant sized amount and put it under my tongue to dissolve.
I assumed I lost track with how much was in my system at some point obviously because I was pretty zooted otherwise I wouldn't have made such a clearly unwise decision to keep redosing.
It wasn't until the morning of january 4th around 5 or 6 o'clock I started noticing I was breathing fast and also couldn't breathe as normally as I usually can and my chest began feeling weird and tight.
I was just starting to come down from the majority of the high and couldn't figure out whether or not I was at the start of a heart attack or arrythmia or something else, OR if I was just having a horrible panic attack.
I ended up not sleeping the entire day afterwards because I was too afraid I would fall asleep, stop breathing and have a heart attack in my sleep or something. It wasn't until night time I decided to go to the hospital so I had
a friend call the ambulance and went to the ER.
I tried to explain to the guy in the ambulance what I had been doing over the last few days
or so and how much I was using which if I can recall was not even close to what most would call a large heroic amount or overdose status.
I tried telling him I had been having difficulty breathing normally and there was pressure or tightess in my chest.
At the hospital they gave me some aspirin medication, did a ecg(ekg) and chest X-ray and also took blood sample and they discharged me because apparently there was nothing severe or physical damage or anything.
I couldn't find a ride back home so I stayed the night in the waiting room.
I had my brother a couple days later take me to a physician and he did another ecg and gave me a shot of tordal or whatever it was for pain then referred me to a specialist.
It has been a little over a week now and my breathing still feels a little messed up but there is very little to no chest pain/discomfort anymore thank God.
My chest still feels a bit weird though its almost like this panicky/tickley irritating feeling that is hard to explain.
Has anyone else been through something similar after messing around with the chalk?
Is there a possibility of healing and that my breathing will stabilize over time as the drug leaves my system?
Should I go to a cardiologist or other specialist to determine the cause of my symptoms?
Please tell me someone there is still hope and that there is some things I can do to relieve myself of this craziness.
Thank you and God Bless!!
I am desperately in need of some help here and am hoping that someone could guide my mind towards some sense of peace.
Now just to throw it out there I had made an account on BlueLight way back in Feb of 2014 to which I had forgotten about entirely and it was because of a harrowing experience I had the year before in the summer of 2013 with Ecstacy quadstacks a friend had brought over to the apartment at some point while I was staying there.
Now this post has nothing to do with said past experience with ecstacy just to clarify.
Okay so beginning around November 16th or 17th of this past year I had gone over to a friends house of whom I have not seen in quite a long time just to hang out and reconnect and such.
As soon as I walked in the door I notice him and his girlfriend started smoking something out of a small water bong which I soon realized was crystal meth.
Over the holidays I was going through a very tough time with depression and isolation, really just deep emotional personal problems I have been dealing with for a long time.
Eventually the peer pressure became too much to resist and I took a couple small hits. This was my very first time getting high off the shit and it reminded me a little of cocaine and the ecstasy I took several years ago but its strange how this weird thing creeps up on you. I ended up going back there a second time and smoking a
little here and there, stayed up for a couple days straight and haven't seen him since around late December.
Around the night of december 30th is where I possibly screwed up but to what extent I don't know.
After coming back home from a restaurant with my aunt and uncle that night for some stupid reason I made the outrageously dumb decision to walk off down the street to look for some crystal chalk because I had met some homeless guy two months before who uses it and could help me get some.
Long story short I ended up acquiring a small amount(less than a gram) and was smoking a little here and there off some foil that night while walking back to my apartment.
I felt the effects and everything from that night until the next morning and I was up for a good while after that.
Either on the 2nd or 3rd of january I was sitting in my folks house watching Tv and I took a piss ant sized amount and put it under my tongue to dissolve.
I assumed I lost track with how much was in my system at some point obviously because I was pretty zooted otherwise I wouldn't have made such a clearly unwise decision to keep redosing.
It wasn't until the morning of january 4th around 5 or 6 o'clock I started noticing I was breathing fast and also couldn't breathe as normally as I usually can and my chest began feeling weird and tight.
I was just starting to come down from the majority of the high and couldn't figure out whether or not I was at the start of a heart attack or arrythmia or something else, OR if I was just having a horrible panic attack.
I ended up not sleeping the entire day afterwards because I was too afraid I would fall asleep, stop breathing and have a heart attack in my sleep or something. It wasn't until night time I decided to go to the hospital so I had
a friend call the ambulance and went to the ER.
I tried to explain to the guy in the ambulance what I had been doing over the last few days
or so and how much I was using which if I can recall was not even close to what most would call a large heroic amount or overdose status.
I tried telling him I had been having difficulty breathing normally and there was pressure or tightess in my chest.
At the hospital they gave me some aspirin medication, did a ecg(ekg) and chest X-ray and also took blood sample and they discharged me because apparently there was nothing severe or physical damage or anything.
I couldn't find a ride back home so I stayed the night in the waiting room.
I had my brother a couple days later take me to a physician and he did another ecg and gave me a shot of tordal or whatever it was for pain then referred me to a specialist.
It has been a little over a week now and my breathing still feels a little messed up but there is very little to no chest pain/discomfort anymore thank God.
My chest still feels a bit weird though its almost like this panicky/tickley irritating feeling that is hard to explain.
Has anyone else been through something similar after messing around with the chalk?
Is there a possibility of healing and that my breathing will stabilize over time as the drug leaves my system?
Should I go to a cardiologist or other specialist to determine the cause of my symptoms?
Please tell me someone there is still hope and that there is some things I can do to relieve myself of this craziness.
Thank you and God Bless!!
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