PoppyDreamz
Greenlighter
Hey all. I have been on a crazy journey these past few years. Started with drinking a lot...then doing tons of coke, then doing pills. I got pretty bad on the Roxies. I was stealing from work to support my habit. I got to where I was snorting 15 at one time (30 mgs), if I could get my hands on that many. I remember I went to a dealers house with a friend...they were talking in the bathroom...and I found his stash of pills, and took one of the bottles..it had about 30 pills in it. Nothing was ever said about it...But that was a stupid idea. Anyway... I would be very sick if I couldn't get any. But the first time I ever did a roxy, it was amazing. I loved it. But of course, my tolerance got way high. Eventually I got fired, and couldnt afford to continue my habit. I got another job, but wasnt making as much money. But a friend of mine was getting some heroin and needed a ride. So I gave her a ride, and she shot me up for the very first time. I was so nervous..I never thought I would be using heroin and shooting up...EVER. But i loved that even more than the roxies. Over the next few days, she kept asking for a ride, and would hook me up with some. She still shot me up every time. Eventually, I got her dealers number....and started getting it myeslf. The first time I tried shooting myself up..I had a hard time...but eventually I got pretty good. I loved it more than anything. I started stealing from my new job just so I could continue buying heroin. One night, I was fucked up and driving. I got pulled over...the cops saw syringes in my car, and searched it..they found burnt spoons with the cotten in it and many needles. I was terrified. But thank god..he just preached to me..told me this life will lead to nowhere, and someone will find me dead with a needle in my arm one day. So he let me go. You would think I would have chilled out at that point. But I got worse. Doing more and more heroin. Thats all I ever thought about. Eventually I got caught stealing at this new job...they reported it to the cops. I had a detective investigating it and everything....But I begged the owner to please not press charges. He ended up cutting me a break and didnt press charges. Or I guess not..I havent heard anything else about it. I have been to jail 2 times recently for shoplifting. I just get fucked up and steal things because I dont have the money for it because I spent it on heroin. I got yet ANOTHER job, and that was supporting my habit for a little while. I did still from them a couple times. I know..its terrible. Just recently..I got pulled over as I was on my way to my dealers house. It was midnight, and I just turned on his street. A cop pulled me over. He ran my name..and I had a warrant out for a ticket I never paid! So they took me into jail. At this point, I was just numb to everything. I didnt cry, didnt get mad..nothing. Just sat in the police car, wondering how long I would be in jail. Also..I was worrying about being sick...because I was already needing that shot of heroin. I ended up telling the cop I was an addict, becase I was curious if they give you any medecine in jail for it. He told me they did. Thank God. So I got booked in jail..talked with the nurses, told them I was a heroin addict. And luckily they did give me some detox medication. It took away about 80% of the withdrawals. It was amazing. I ended up staying in jail for 8 days. My car got towed that night...and they found drug paraphanalia and a tiny bit of heroin in my car. So now I have to go to court for that in a couple weeks. So..I have been staying with my parents. The next day, after I got o ut of jail...I bought some more heroin. I was wanting it so badly. So I got some, and it was amazing. That was a week ago. So...at this point, I am not physically addicted, since I detoxed in jail. But it is all I think about. I dream about it every night. I miss it so badly. This sound pathetic huh? But its the truth. I have to get a job. I have no money. I dont want to get back into having to do it everyday just to get by....But I want to be able to do it every few days or only on weekends. Because it felt amazinng when I did it the other day after taking an 8 day break! And my family just doesnt understand. Addiction is so hard, and is a disease. But I am not ready to completely stop. Don't know what to do.