Jabberwocky
Frumious Bandersnatch
If you are a casual or occasional user of serious drugs how often and how long does your typical bender go for? Are there any specific triggers that set you of? Are there are any special conditions required for you to stop?
I’ve had a few multi-years periods of almost daily use that most people would class as addiction or dependency in the past but my overall pattern of use is to just suddenly go hell for leather for a while until the very last minute required to meet some important real-world deadline or commitment. Up to about 5 years ago I had clear triggers like relationship issues, depression, and anxiety and it seemed to me (and my therapist) that drugs were self-medication. Now I feel pretty happy, calm, and generally at peace with myself and the world most of the time but every couple of weeks or months I’ll get to the end of a day and crave getting fucked up. It’s overpowering and not really for any particular drug: any decent psychedelic, MDMA or METH would be fine. I have no taste at all for opiates or alcohol.
I can literally feel 10/10 happy with life on a Tuesday morning, have a plan to knock off some work, be really keen to get back into a book I’m halfway through reading, and maybe take care of a bunch of errands - yet by 7 PM I’m driving 40 min to see my meth dealer, or lying on my bed unable to walk because of the amount of acid kicking in. Depending on the cash I have and what I get hold of I might be back at work by Thursday - but more often it’s Monday at the earliest.
Anyway usually the binge simply lasts until the drugs run out. I’m not really into heading out and scoring repeatedly. So if I bought a couple of points of meth or few MDMA pills or a couple of trips it might just last a weekend. But if I bought an half an ounce I could be at it for a couple of weeks. If there are drugs in my house, I will have them for breakfast, lunch, and dinner until they are all gone.
It’s rare that a binge causes me to become undone in the real world because I don’t have a regular 9-5 job and can pretty much control when and where I need to be productive. I also have only a few family responsibilities. I do think about trying to control my binging to n it intersect with time I spend city my kid. I hate myself for it but I sometimes simply moderate the dosage to be sufficiently functional for family things. No-one has questioned my behaviour for years because turning up and just being a bit weird is way more acceptable than cancelling at the last minute because you are incoherent or can’t drive.
I’ve had a few multi-years periods of almost daily use that most people would class as addiction or dependency in the past but my overall pattern of use is to just suddenly go hell for leather for a while until the very last minute required to meet some important real-world deadline or commitment. Up to about 5 years ago I had clear triggers like relationship issues, depression, and anxiety and it seemed to me (and my therapist) that drugs were self-medication. Now I feel pretty happy, calm, and generally at peace with myself and the world most of the time but every couple of weeks or months I’ll get to the end of a day and crave getting fucked up. It’s overpowering and not really for any particular drug: any decent psychedelic, MDMA or METH would be fine. I have no taste at all for opiates or alcohol.
I can literally feel 10/10 happy with life on a Tuesday morning, have a plan to knock off some work, be really keen to get back into a book I’m halfway through reading, and maybe take care of a bunch of errands - yet by 7 PM I’m driving 40 min to see my meth dealer, or lying on my bed unable to walk because of the amount of acid kicking in. Depending on the cash I have and what I get hold of I might be back at work by Thursday - but more often it’s Monday at the earliest.
Anyway usually the binge simply lasts until the drugs run out. I’m not really into heading out and scoring repeatedly. So if I bought a couple of points of meth or few MDMA pills or a couple of trips it might just last a weekend. But if I bought an half an ounce I could be at it for a couple of weeks. If there are drugs in my house, I will have them for breakfast, lunch, and dinner until they are all gone.
It’s rare that a binge causes me to become undone in the real world because I don’t have a regular 9-5 job and can pretty much control when and where I need to be productive. I also have only a few family responsibilities. I do think about trying to control my binging to n it intersect with time I spend city my kid. I hate myself for it but I sometimes simply moderate the dosage to be sufficiently functional for family things. No-one has questioned my behaviour for years because turning up and just being a bit weird is way more acceptable than cancelling at the last minute because you are incoherent or can’t drive.