I can't stop.
I've battled opiate addiction since I was a 16 year old boy. I'm turning 26 in a couple of days.
I've had 2.5 year long period of sobriety between the ages of 21 and 23, even then I'd use every once in a while. Which is what eventually brought me where I am today.
The problem today is that I'm not a 16 anymore, I don't live with my parents. I have a lot of responsibilities, including those who can't fend for themselves.
I've lost everything. I have debt. About 13 grand in credit cards, 8 grand in medical bills, 2k for renovations and about a grand for misc stuff. I was a functioning, bringing money home addict until I wasn't.
Everyday is about getting high, not anything else. I've been to detox places, rehabs and meetings. The desire to get high takes the cake. I've ruined relationships and betrayed trust. Those who are the closest to me turn their faces away from me.
Some still stand with me, but they hate as much as they used to love me.
Joined the Methadone clinic 2 weeks ago. Trying to not wreck my dosage like the last time. While I feel the methadone, I'm ok, when it's gone I start scheming.
I don't know how to create those Psychosocial changes one needs to change who they are. At this point, I can barely afford the dose and gas money for gas guzzler car.
This is what happens when you do drugs kids. God forbid you find the one that "completes" you. Sooner that later you'll end up like me.
I've battled opiate addiction since I was a 16 year old boy. I'm turning 26 in a couple of days.
I've had 2.5 year long period of sobriety between the ages of 21 and 23, even then I'd use every once in a while. Which is what eventually brought me where I am today.
The problem today is that I'm not a 16 anymore, I don't live with my parents. I have a lot of responsibilities, including those who can't fend for themselves.
I've lost everything. I have debt. About 13 grand in credit cards, 8 grand in medical bills, 2k for renovations and about a grand for misc stuff. I was a functioning, bringing money home addict until I wasn't.
Everyday is about getting high, not anything else. I've been to detox places, rehabs and meetings. The desire to get high takes the cake. I've ruined relationships and betrayed trust. Those who are the closest to me turn their faces away from me.
Some still stand with me, but they hate as much as they used to love me.
Joined the Methadone clinic 2 weeks ago. Trying to not wreck my dosage like the last time. While I feel the methadone, I'm ok, when it's gone I start scheming.
I don't know how to create those Psychosocial changes one needs to change who they are. At this point, I can barely afford the dose and gas money for gas guzzler car.
This is what happens when you do drugs kids. God forbid you find the one that "completes" you. Sooner that later you'll end up like me.