ThatSpaceyKid
Bluelighter
I am only 18 and a Junky by nature.. Been 4-5 years. Can't cope with depression. Neglected I was. I guided myself. Everything is gone. I am my uncles "race" the druggies/Junky. Junky to me means anyone who needs or fiends for the junk and who also combines drugs to achieve maximum bliss, to take over the pain and depression of sober life. Man being sober was amazing for three weeks the one time I was.
I go to work and school but I'm bipolar depressed and odd... I am diagnosed with serious anxiety and mania as well. I feel schizophrenic. I hear things. I see things. I can't really enjoy or eat food. Five times a week once a day. No snacking drinking caffeine and water... I just don't care anymore. I got charges for being stupid. I neeed to fuck around... If I don't smoke meth or heroin I get dellusional and bad things happen because I get manic even psychotic.
My counselor does not deal with drugs... She can't help. I can't confront my family again with this deep hole I'm in. I lost weight. Skins sinking in. I continue to play this game and hide it. I go to work high. I spend my money like nothing all on drugs. That's all I care about. There's a few rare days when I suddenly go crazy. I can't control the anger. I growl I break things. I cuss and hurt family with words. I become someone else. Am I shitzo or is my personallity dellusional. I'm manipulating rude edgy cuss a lot. Steal a lot. Deceive a lot.
I'm at the point where I can talk to my family about weed... And heroin... They know about who I was.... I want my life. I have a bad ass job. I got promoted and can get a raise and sell something to clients over their lives insurance.... I am smart but have missed half a semester in college. I get to make it all up but I had to use my disability..... I feel below. People look at me stupid. I can't sit still. I can't function. No focusing. I get lost in thoughts. When I'm in class I am zoned out and not even around.. I'm scared. I'm ready though to change I still have a chance. If I fail I don't get to go back to colllege ever again. My dad willl be to hurt...
I would be a let down again... I gotta be what my family wants or else I'm thrown to the wolves... They control my life they wanna no everything and anything... I preach against this life to my cousin yet I'm living it. I even offered him some... Stupid thoughts. Could've killed him Idk. Avoided a bullet there.... I want help .
Please help me. I can't face rehab. I'm to weak already. Drug counseling maybe.. I'm losing my mind. And everything is going to be revealed and I'm gonna fail... I keep getting far and then one seasonal manic episode and become a Junky and do bad things to fuck it all up. I always do it. I have luck though... Got an amazing job... Now. But it's in jerporady if I become dellusional... I have bad thoughts about crime and don't wanna commit them... :;(
no one usually listens to my cries for help. No more meth or drugs. No more smoking. I want to change
I go to work and school but I'm bipolar depressed and odd... I am diagnosed with serious anxiety and mania as well. I feel schizophrenic. I hear things. I see things. I can't really enjoy or eat food. Five times a week once a day. No snacking drinking caffeine and water... I just don't care anymore. I got charges for being stupid. I neeed to fuck around... If I don't smoke meth or heroin I get dellusional and bad things happen because I get manic even psychotic.
My counselor does not deal with drugs... She can't help. I can't confront my family again with this deep hole I'm in. I lost weight. Skins sinking in. I continue to play this game and hide it. I go to work high. I spend my money like nothing all on drugs. That's all I care about. There's a few rare days when I suddenly go crazy. I can't control the anger. I growl I break things. I cuss and hurt family with words. I become someone else. Am I shitzo or is my personallity dellusional. I'm manipulating rude edgy cuss a lot. Steal a lot. Deceive a lot.
I'm at the point where I can talk to my family about weed... And heroin... They know about who I was.... I want my life. I have a bad ass job. I got promoted and can get a raise and sell something to clients over their lives insurance.... I am smart but have missed half a semester in college. I get to make it all up but I had to use my disability..... I feel below. People look at me stupid. I can't sit still. I can't function. No focusing. I get lost in thoughts. When I'm in class I am zoned out and not even around.. I'm scared. I'm ready though to change I still have a chance. If I fail I don't get to go back to colllege ever again. My dad willl be to hurt...
I would be a let down again... I gotta be what my family wants or else I'm thrown to the wolves... They control my life they wanna no everything and anything... I preach against this life to my cousin yet I'm living it. I even offered him some... Stupid thoughts. Could've killed him Idk. Avoided a bullet there.... I want help .
Please help me. I can't face rehab. I'm to weak already. Drug counseling maybe.. I'm losing my mind. And everything is going to be revealed and I'm gonna fail... I keep getting far and then one seasonal manic episode and become a Junky and do bad things to fuck it all up. I always do it. I have luck though... Got an amazing job... Now. But it's in jerporady if I become dellusional... I have bad thoughts about crime and don't wanna commit them... :;(
no one usually listens to my cries for help. No more meth or drugs. No more smoking. I want to change
