class-a-team
Ex-Bluelighter
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- Jul 9, 2011
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It's been two days since the results of the drugs test I didn't consent to doing came back and I tested positive for morphine, so I finally cracked and admitted my heroin use. I'm 19 and I've been chipping for almost two years, I buy a bag a week and my habit has been stable. I only smoke it, but this didnt go down too well with my family who think that 1. I'll eventually move on to needles and that 2. I can still overdose by this method.
So all personal liberties have been taking from me as a result. I have to move back into the family home and commute to college instead. I can't go out or go to friends houses. I have to see an addictions counsellor to help, you know, my crippling heroin addiction. Sarcasm of course, I excelled in school, have passed all uni exams and have not once had to ask for extra money or a loan of money. Granted, my diabetes has been out of control but I blame that on the college lifestyle more than anything else. Furthermore, I'm being forced into rehab. Life can't get any worse.
Not that it was great to begin with. I have found settling into college to be very difficult and I'm on antidepressants for the last seven months. But my heroin use was never problematic and yet my family make it out to be like I've killed a baby or something. I'm still the same person but all they see us 'junkie'. I wonder is it the fact that they never reslly knew me or my life the last few years that bothers them the most, the reason my sisters won't talk to me. But I've always been alone, I'm not close to either parents and being the youngest in the family by a long shôt means I've felt like an only child for a long time. I was never good at keeping friends either.
So I'm left with nothing now, no personal freedom and not even the respect of my family. Can't stay doing drugs because I'll be subjected to drug tests from now on. At the same time, I feel like I don't have a problem and that they're all acting irrationally because they know nothing about heroin. Either way. I've ruined my life now (they even tell me my life will change drastically) and the only thing I've learned is to be more careful disposing of paraphernalia. Any advice? Thanks for reading all this by the way.
So all personal liberties have been taking from me as a result. I have to move back into the family home and commute to college instead. I can't go out or go to friends houses. I have to see an addictions counsellor to help, you know, my crippling heroin addiction. Sarcasm of course, I excelled in school, have passed all uni exams and have not once had to ask for extra money or a loan of money. Granted, my diabetes has been out of control but I blame that on the college lifestyle more than anything else. Furthermore, I'm being forced into rehab. Life can't get any worse.
Not that it was great to begin with. I have found settling into college to be very difficult and I'm on antidepressants for the last seven months. But my heroin use was never problematic and yet my family make it out to be like I've killed a baby or something. I'm still the same person but all they see us 'junkie'. I wonder is it the fact that they never reslly knew me or my life the last few years that bothers them the most, the reason my sisters won't talk to me. But I've always been alone, I'm not close to either parents and being the youngest in the family by a long shôt means I've felt like an only child for a long time. I was never good at keeping friends either.
So I'm left with nothing now, no personal freedom and not even the respect of my family. Can't stay doing drugs because I'll be subjected to drug tests from now on. At the same time, I feel like I don't have a problem and that they're all acting irrationally because they know nothing about heroin. Either way. I've ruined my life now (they even tell me my life will change drastically) and the only thing I've learned is to be more careful disposing of paraphernalia. Any advice? Thanks for reading all this by the way.