stratofortress
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First up, sorry if there are countless threads along similar lines as the one I'm making. I had a quick scan through various fora and couldn't find anything too relevant.
Secondly, I wanted to stick a poll at the top of this thread, wanting it to be a sort of survey. It appears only mods can make polls however, so I can forget that idea (unless there are any very easily impressed and/or very high moderators about who'd like to do that with this thread. But I'm not holding my breath.)
I thought a thread like this might ease some of the anxiety and guilt drug users similar to myself feel about their use. I'm 24 tomorrow. Over the past two or three years my drug use has noticeably increased. I've smoked cannabis on occasion since 16. Three years ago I started smoking cannabis almost daily, taking the occasional few day 'tolerance break'. After moving house, I lost my contact, and in an effort to replace the cannabis use started drinking heavily, getting into a fair bit of trouble with the police for the first time in my life (drunk and disorderly charges, nights in cells, coming within a hair's breadth of further trips to the station for shouting at police, etc). Not to mention numerous trips to A&E after several half-assed suicide attempts. Obviously this had a negative effect on my family (this is neither the time nor place to discuss the oddity of alcohol being society's 'safe and legal drug'...). And yes, I'm *very* ashamed of this behaviour. You see police tackling unruly ne'er do-wells to the ground in a scrum of batons and cuffs and feel all smug knowing that you'll never sink that low... well never say never...
Anyway, for better or for worse the urge to get as drunk as I could physically manage seemed to disappear, in large part due to my discovery of opiates in the form of poppy pod tea. Pod tea turned me into the nicest person you could hope to meet: helpful, considerate, sociable (this stuff *kills* any level of anxiety - a huge plus for me), motivated...the list of benefits, as i guess many of you know, goes on...
Next came benzodiazepines. Well, just diazepam actually. (As a sort of relevant side note, over the past year and a half I've been put on a number of antidepressant medications (diagnoses include depression and either generalized or social anxiety...different psychiatrist, different diagnosis, don't know how accurate any of them are really, think i just come across that way to some people), namely citalopram, escitalopram, venlafaxine, mirtazapine, and reboxetine.... which, if you're interested in that sort of thing, are respectively SSRI's (first 2), an SNRI, a NaSSA, and a NeRI... [apologies for the acronyms.] ). None really made a huge difference - hey, maybe I'm not as depressed as the psychiatrists think, - but opiates, (and opioids such as Oxycontin), mixed with some diaz (to the unaware, unexperienced, and over indulgers reading this, I can't stress enough how bad -read potentially fatal- mixing depressants such as these is. Sorry to preach, but on a harm reduction forum, or any forum for that matter, it's necessary to advise very strongly against doing this if you value your life) helped immensely, allowing me to get a part time (albeit voluntary) job for the first time in yonks.
Lord, apologies for all the rambling. The more observant amongst you may have guessed that the latest substance in my repertoire is a stimulant. Bought a gram of the 'research chemical' Ethylphenidate a few days ago. Needless to say it's almost all gone. For those not in the know, Ethylphenidate is an 'analogue' of Methylphenidate (ritalin). Less euphoric, less devastating crash (the benzos undoubtedly help with that as well), but fiendishly moreish.
My eternal gratitude to anyone who's bothered to read this far. I never was very good at getting straight to the point in my school essays, but I'll try to reach it now.
Basically, I'm starting to feel pretty bad about the amount of 'illicit' substances I'm putting into my body. Some make me an unmotivated slob (weed), some make me unpredictably unpleasant (booze), some are scientifically untested, and some are addictive. A couple of years ago I'd have had a hard time believing anyone who told me I'd be using anything 'worse' than weed and alcohol. Now I'm worried I'm at risk of permanently regulating my mood artificially with whatever substance I put into my body.
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tl;dr?
How many of the fairly regular (say a few times a week) drug users feel guilty about the amount their using? This isn't really a question directed to those who need to use to avoid withdrawal (and please don't interpret that as any attempt to downplay the hell of addiction; not that I've ever been through it). Rather, I'm asking if it's fairly common for recreational users to feel guilty as shit for using. Might also be interesting to read some theories as to why we feel this sense of guilt.
Thanks!
Oh, and moderators, or even particularly anally-retentive members, apologies again for such a rambling post. I'll try not to use bluelight as my personal diary again. Please delete this if it's complete BS. I'm sure you know what it's like when you've taken too many stims...
Secondly, I wanted to stick a poll at the top of this thread, wanting it to be a sort of survey. It appears only mods can make polls however, so I can forget that idea (unless there are any very easily impressed and/or very high moderators about who'd like to do that with this thread. But I'm not holding my breath.)
I thought a thread like this might ease some of the anxiety and guilt drug users similar to myself feel about their use. I'm 24 tomorrow. Over the past two or three years my drug use has noticeably increased. I've smoked cannabis on occasion since 16. Three years ago I started smoking cannabis almost daily, taking the occasional few day 'tolerance break'. After moving house, I lost my contact, and in an effort to replace the cannabis use started drinking heavily, getting into a fair bit of trouble with the police for the first time in my life (drunk and disorderly charges, nights in cells, coming within a hair's breadth of further trips to the station for shouting at police, etc). Not to mention numerous trips to A&E after several half-assed suicide attempts. Obviously this had a negative effect on my family (this is neither the time nor place to discuss the oddity of alcohol being society's 'safe and legal drug'...). And yes, I'm *very* ashamed of this behaviour. You see police tackling unruly ne'er do-wells to the ground in a scrum of batons and cuffs and feel all smug knowing that you'll never sink that low... well never say never...
Anyway, for better or for worse the urge to get as drunk as I could physically manage seemed to disappear, in large part due to my discovery of opiates in the form of poppy pod tea. Pod tea turned me into the nicest person you could hope to meet: helpful, considerate, sociable (this stuff *kills* any level of anxiety - a huge plus for me), motivated...the list of benefits, as i guess many of you know, goes on...
Next came benzodiazepines. Well, just diazepam actually. (As a sort of relevant side note, over the past year and a half I've been put on a number of antidepressant medications (diagnoses include depression and either generalized or social anxiety...different psychiatrist, different diagnosis, don't know how accurate any of them are really, think i just come across that way to some people), namely citalopram, escitalopram, venlafaxine, mirtazapine, and reboxetine.... which, if you're interested in that sort of thing, are respectively SSRI's (first 2), an SNRI, a NaSSA, and a NeRI... [apologies for the acronyms.] ). None really made a huge difference - hey, maybe I'm not as depressed as the psychiatrists think, - but opiates, (and opioids such as Oxycontin), mixed with some diaz (to the unaware, unexperienced, and over indulgers reading this, I can't stress enough how bad -read potentially fatal- mixing depressants such as these is. Sorry to preach, but on a harm reduction forum, or any forum for that matter, it's necessary to advise very strongly against doing this if you value your life) helped immensely, allowing me to get a part time (albeit voluntary) job for the first time in yonks.
Lord, apologies for all the rambling. The more observant amongst you may have guessed that the latest substance in my repertoire is a stimulant. Bought a gram of the 'research chemical' Ethylphenidate a few days ago. Needless to say it's almost all gone. For those not in the know, Ethylphenidate is an 'analogue' of Methylphenidate (ritalin). Less euphoric, less devastating crash (the benzos undoubtedly help with that as well), but fiendishly moreish.
My eternal gratitude to anyone who's bothered to read this far. I never was very good at getting straight to the point in my school essays, but I'll try to reach it now.
Basically, I'm starting to feel pretty bad about the amount of 'illicit' substances I'm putting into my body. Some make me an unmotivated slob (weed), some make me unpredictably unpleasant (booze), some are scientifically untested, and some are addictive. A couple of years ago I'd have had a hard time believing anyone who told me I'd be using anything 'worse' than weed and alcohol. Now I'm worried I'm at risk of permanently regulating my mood artificially with whatever substance I put into my body.
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tl;dr?
How many of the fairly regular (say a few times a week) drug users feel guilty about the amount their using? This isn't really a question directed to those who need to use to avoid withdrawal (and please don't interpret that as any attempt to downplay the hell of addiction; not that I've ever been through it). Rather, I'm asking if it's fairly common for recreational users to feel guilty as shit for using. Might also be interesting to read some theories as to why we feel this sense of guilt.
Thanks!
Oh, and moderators, or even particularly anally-retentive members, apologies again for such a rambling post. I'll try not to use bluelight as my personal diary again. Please delete this if it's complete BS. I'm sure you know what it's like when you've taken too many stims...
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