footscrazy
Bluelight Crew
I'm feeling really conflicted and sad about this.
A couple of weeks ago I overdosed on oxycontin. My heart stopped, and it's just lucky my boyfriend woke up beside me and gave me cpr and saved my life. I stopped breathing twice but he brought me back each time.
I completely didn't see it coming. I had no inkling of it whatsoever. I had just come off a few weeks off opiates, but the dose wasn't ridiculously high. I felt fine after doing my last 40mg, not drowsy or sedated or how I think you should feel before you OD. It scares me how easy it would have been for me to die that night. I wouldn't have even known. I guess I just stupidly thought there would be some kind of warning or feeling before it happened.
It's given me a new respect - or actually just a fear of opiates. Prior to this I was confident in my drug use, I thought I knew how much I could take. I didn't think I had ever come close to OD. I have always been very reckless in my drug use. I've always pushed it a bit too far, but I know I don't actually want to die.
However since then I've still been using opiates daily. I've stopped using the harder opiates now and have been trying to taper with codeine, but apart from the last couple of days, I haven't actually tapered and have just kept using it daily to get high.
I plan to use heroin and oxy again. I mean, I haven't planned to quit forever, so I guess that means I plan to use. This really upsets me. I feel guilty that this experience hasn't been enough to make me stop. The thought of the people I'd leave behind really gets to me, and the high isn't worth dying for. That's why I feel so bad about not just saying, ok that's it, I'm stopping forever.
I am tearing myself up that I could be so selfish and reckless as to keep using. I don't know what the point of this thread is, but if anyone has any advice or support it would be much appreciated. I feel really shameful about this whole situation and even this thread makes me really uncomfortable.
A couple of weeks ago I overdosed on oxycontin. My heart stopped, and it's just lucky my boyfriend woke up beside me and gave me cpr and saved my life. I stopped breathing twice but he brought me back each time.
I completely didn't see it coming. I had no inkling of it whatsoever. I had just come off a few weeks off opiates, but the dose wasn't ridiculously high. I felt fine after doing my last 40mg, not drowsy or sedated or how I think you should feel before you OD. It scares me how easy it would have been for me to die that night. I wouldn't have even known. I guess I just stupidly thought there would be some kind of warning or feeling before it happened.
It's given me a new respect - or actually just a fear of opiates. Prior to this I was confident in my drug use, I thought I knew how much I could take. I didn't think I had ever come close to OD. I have always been very reckless in my drug use. I've always pushed it a bit too far, but I know I don't actually want to die.
However since then I've still been using opiates daily. I've stopped using the harder opiates now and have been trying to taper with codeine, but apart from the last couple of days, I haven't actually tapered and have just kept using it daily to get high.
I plan to use heroin and oxy again. I mean, I haven't planned to quit forever, so I guess that means I plan to use. This really upsets me. I feel guilty that this experience hasn't been enough to make me stop. The thought of the people I'd leave behind really gets to me, and the high isn't worth dying for. That's why I feel so bad about not just saying, ok that's it, I'm stopping forever.
I am tearing myself up that I could be so selfish and reckless as to keep using. I don't know what the point of this thread is, but if anyone has any advice or support it would be much appreciated. I feel really shameful about this whole situation and even this thread makes me really uncomfortable.

Death in itself is not necessarily a motivating factor if life isn't considered worth maintaining. Aside from not wanting to hurt the people you care about, what matters to you?