Day to day they always cross my mind and i'm always looking for ways to get high. Legal, illegal it doesn't bother me I just love to escape what I consider a mundane existence. I'm so drugged up on anti-depressants and have been for over six years I hardly ever experience much other than a blank/zombie like state. I recently took up exercise as a means of replacing my drug use but even the so called natural high pales in comparision.
I love the lifestyle, the 'scene', even the routine of obtaining and preparing drugs is a high in itself. I glamorise what most despise.
I'm not sure if this is a normal way of thinking. I bring shame on my parents if I openly admit my use and i'm afraid to be open with others in fear of being rejected and branded as 'junkie scum'.
I'm not sure being preoccupied with these thoughts on a daily basis is healthy, perhaps I need therapy? I have friends, I go out, I do my uni work...shouldn't that be enough? Is this so wrong?
I love the lifestyle, the 'scene', even the routine of obtaining and preparing drugs is a high in itself. I glamorise what most despise.
I'm not sure if this is a normal way of thinking. I bring shame on my parents if I openly admit my use and i'm afraid to be open with others in fear of being rejected and branded as 'junkie scum'.
I'm not sure being preoccupied with these thoughts on a daily basis is healthy, perhaps I need therapy? I have friends, I go out, I do my uni work...shouldn't that be enough? Is this so wrong?
