So here's my story:
I started smoking pot around 10th grade, no problems, didn't affect my grades or anything in my life really, only did it because I liked the feeling and my friends all did it, so why not?
Fast forward to senior year of high school, 3 months before graduation I got arrested for felony possession of marijuana. Spent the night in jail and was given a year of drug court diversion. It wasn't too bad, and I had no problems staying clean, I didn't feel like I fit in at the NA meetings cause I wasn't like those people. I didn't really have any problems completing drug court, besides losing a few 'friends' that I found out weren't really friends anyway. Completed drug court, charges dropped, no criminal record. Everything's perfect right?
The day of court, where I graduated drug court, I went in, got my certificate, and everything was over. Next stop: liquor store. I got completely trashed the day drug court ended. In all honesty I thought I deserved it because I stayed clean for over a year.
2 days later I realized how depressed and terrible I felt about myself, so I started taking prescription pain killers, (OxyContin,hydrocodone,codeine,etc) this was amazing, I felt great. Nothing could get me down. I felt comfortable, was talkative, and felt like I regained a positive outlook on life.
All was good until my tolerance started to build and I needs more and more. One day my friend had a party that I found out about last minute, and I decided to go. I had already taken quite a bit of opiates that day but figured if be ok. Wrong. After drinking for about 2 hours I blacked out in the yard and someone dragged me into the house and put me on a couch.
The next morning I woke up and realized I had a problem, I decided I can't do this anymore and decided to quit opiates. That lasted until the next day where I felt unbelievably sick. I flushed the rest of my pain killers and decided kratom would be a good way to ween myself off opiates, which to an extent worked. I still take kratom 2-3 times a week.
After this I started taking Xanax because I had to take something to get rid of my depression. That only lasted a few days because I didn't really like the effects and I only had a small supply.
I've always had problems sleeping, so about 2 months ago I went to the doctor and was prescribed temazepan. The first thing I did when I went home was find out how to abuse them. A month supply lasts me about a week - if I'm lucky.
I don't know what to do anymore. I've gone to sleep sober maybe 5 times since getting off probation and it's killing me.
There are very few things that make me happy, and I just need to end this problem with drugs.
Any advice or tips is greatly appreciated.
Thank you.
I started smoking pot around 10th grade, no problems, didn't affect my grades or anything in my life really, only did it because I liked the feeling and my friends all did it, so why not?
Fast forward to senior year of high school, 3 months before graduation I got arrested for felony possession of marijuana. Spent the night in jail and was given a year of drug court diversion. It wasn't too bad, and I had no problems staying clean, I didn't feel like I fit in at the NA meetings cause I wasn't like those people. I didn't really have any problems completing drug court, besides losing a few 'friends' that I found out weren't really friends anyway. Completed drug court, charges dropped, no criminal record. Everything's perfect right?
The day of court, where I graduated drug court, I went in, got my certificate, and everything was over. Next stop: liquor store. I got completely trashed the day drug court ended. In all honesty I thought I deserved it because I stayed clean for over a year.
2 days later I realized how depressed and terrible I felt about myself, so I started taking prescription pain killers, (OxyContin,hydrocodone,codeine,etc) this was amazing, I felt great. Nothing could get me down. I felt comfortable, was talkative, and felt like I regained a positive outlook on life.
All was good until my tolerance started to build and I needs more and more. One day my friend had a party that I found out about last minute, and I decided to go. I had already taken quite a bit of opiates that day but figured if be ok. Wrong. After drinking for about 2 hours I blacked out in the yard and someone dragged me into the house and put me on a couch.
The next morning I woke up and realized I had a problem, I decided I can't do this anymore and decided to quit opiates. That lasted until the next day where I felt unbelievably sick. I flushed the rest of my pain killers and decided kratom would be a good way to ween myself off opiates, which to an extent worked. I still take kratom 2-3 times a week.
After this I started taking Xanax because I had to take something to get rid of my depression. That only lasted a few days because I didn't really like the effects and I only had a small supply.
I've always had problems sleeping, so about 2 months ago I went to the doctor and was prescribed temazepan. The first thing I did when I went home was find out how to abuse them. A month supply lasts me about a week - if I'm lucky.
I don't know what to do anymore. I've gone to sleep sober maybe 5 times since getting off probation and it's killing me.
There are very few things that make me happy, and I just need to end this problem with drugs.
Any advice or tips is greatly appreciated.
Thank you.

