HighVoltage
Greenlighter
Hi,
Since I sign in Bluelight I haven't post a lot. I mainly read without participating.
When I join your community I hadn't tried LSD and MDMA yet.
Now LSD is my favorite drug. Not the easiest to find but I find psychedelics much more appealing to me than any stimulant / opiace / opioid / disso / whatever.
Back to my story.
J., my kitty was born the 27th of January, he came in my life the 2nd of April and came out of it the 8 June.
I live in a flat, at a very high floor.
I always was careful with my windows, not leave them open when I leave or when I'm not able to supervise J.
Saturday evening, I was with two close friends of mine. It was one hot day and without really realizing it, my friends and I felt asleep, not closing the window.
Sunday morning
6am
1 of my 2 friends leave my flat.
8am
I wake up, realize that my friend have left but I don't worry, my cat is not in the bed, maybe he sleep in the bathroom. In fact he was already dead.
10am30
After sleeping for two hours I wake up. Get out the bed, decide to feed the cat. But he won't come.
I start to panick. I think I knew he was dead at this moment but I couldn't accept it.
I search in my flat everywhere, I call him. I wake up my last friend. I scream.
I look out of the window.
A little grey thing lie some 80m lower.
I can't accept it.
I search a last time for him. Then go back to the window.
Not only can I still see my dead kitty but a dog and two persons are here too. The dog look at J. from some distance. Then he understands. And turn his back with disgust.
I call my girlfriend.
11am
She is in the train, plan to be at my flat at 12.
...
I will skip all that happened since this moment. Maybe I'll complete later.
I want to share my feelings.
Last night my girlfriend came to take back some of her stuff. We had sort of break up just before.
It was a crazy night. She decided so stay, we talk a lot. I was very honest the all night.
But I did some things I'm not proud of.
I frightened my girlfriend.
I hurted her (I won't tell you how, just it's not serious stuff but it's still a behavior which disgust me) and I am truly shameful about it.
I'm not myself anymore.
I see his death as a RESET.
Before his death is like million years ago and before I had him is a billion year ago.
I have not a care in the world (or close, my girlfriend is one of the only thing that will keep me from doing extreme stuff, but as I know how she truly love me I know I could still do horrible things and being forgiven...).
I feel free as I never felt like.
I feel strong (even if I break down often).
I feel sad.
Hurt.
Damaged.
Fearless.
I have no limits anymore.
I feel dangerous.
I feel unstable.
I can't barely eat, sleep is hard to find.
We decide to make a pause for the best of us with my girlfriend. But we're still in love and together. Just I won't see her if I feel like I could have the same behavior as yesterday.
Since I sign in Bluelight I haven't post a lot. I mainly read without participating.
When I join your community I hadn't tried LSD and MDMA yet.
Now LSD is my favorite drug. Not the easiest to find but I find psychedelics much more appealing to me than any stimulant / opiace / opioid / disso / whatever.
Back to my story.
J., my kitty was born the 27th of January, he came in my life the 2nd of April and came out of it the 8 June.
I live in a flat, at a very high floor.
I always was careful with my windows, not leave them open when I leave or when I'm not able to supervise J.
Saturday evening, I was with two close friends of mine. It was one hot day and without really realizing it, my friends and I felt asleep, not closing the window.
Sunday morning
6am
1 of my 2 friends leave my flat.
8am
I wake up, realize that my friend have left but I don't worry, my cat is not in the bed, maybe he sleep in the bathroom. In fact he was already dead.
10am30
After sleeping for two hours I wake up. Get out the bed, decide to feed the cat. But he won't come.
I start to panick. I think I knew he was dead at this moment but I couldn't accept it.
I search in my flat everywhere, I call him. I wake up my last friend. I scream.
I look out of the window.
A little grey thing lie some 80m lower.
I can't accept it.
I search a last time for him. Then go back to the window.
Not only can I still see my dead kitty but a dog and two persons are here too. The dog look at J. from some distance. Then he understands. And turn his back with disgust.
I call my girlfriend.
11am
She is in the train, plan to be at my flat at 12.
...
I will skip all that happened since this moment. Maybe I'll complete later.
I want to share my feelings.
Last night my girlfriend came to take back some of her stuff. We had sort of break up just before.
It was a crazy night. She decided so stay, we talk a lot. I was very honest the all night.
But I did some things I'm not proud of.
I frightened my girlfriend.
I hurted her (I won't tell you how, just it's not serious stuff but it's still a behavior which disgust me) and I am truly shameful about it.
I'm not myself anymore.
I see his death as a RESET.
Before his death is like million years ago and before I had him is a billion year ago.
I have not a care in the world (or close, my girlfriend is one of the only thing that will keep me from doing extreme stuff, but as I know how she truly love me I know I could still do horrible things and being forgiven...).
I feel free as I never felt like.
I feel strong (even if I break down often).
I feel sad.
Hurt.
Damaged.
Fearless.
I have no limits anymore.
I feel dangerous.
I feel unstable.
I can't barely eat, sleep is hard to find.
We decide to make a pause for the best of us with my girlfriend. But we're still in love and together. Just I won't see her if I feel like I could have the same behavior as yesterday.