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Bluelighter
My name is A and I'm 20 live in Northern VA (USA) and my life is falling apart. I've been an opiate addict for close to 5 years and will do literally any drug I can get my hands on. I sustain on a poppy pod/seed habit and do heroin whenever I can afford it. I fucking love the needle, It's a sort of sick satisfaction. I love psychedelics but stay away from most of them (lots of psychiatric breaks and bad trips). I've recently been been on an IV PCP binge for the past 2 weeks and using Adderall and Xanax whenever I get the chance. I don't give a fuck about myself or my body, nobody else does why should I? I wouldn't go so far as to say I'm suicidal but death no longer scares me. I drive fast (I'm not talking 80 in a 55 either) and do other things that could possibly kill me without even flinching. I wouldn't pull the trigger myself but I would go dancing downrange. I have no caring family, my parents could give a fuck less and my extended family is far away. I have absolutely no self esteem, none, zero. I spend a lot of time alone even though I can't stand to be in my own head or skin. I don't have a girlfriend, or even many friends for that matter. I consider myself a nice person but I only get reminded of the times I fuck up, not the good ones. I just lost my job for drug related shit (crazy story) and I'm broke as shit. I'm starting to loose my mind, everything is scrambled up, vague memories of yesterday; no memories of yesteryear. I haven't had a dream in years, I will admit that's a bit odd. I cant sleep due to crippling back pain. I would literally kill a man for a good nights rest. I smoke more pot than a DEA incinerator, it's the only thing that keeps my head from spinning till it comes off. My ex committed suicide on a heroin OD, a habit I started her on. It's my fucking fault shes dead. I'm a walking life ruiner. I've tried quitting drugs and everyone tells me I cant do it, I guess their right anyway. When you grow up being told you would never amount to anything or go anywhere in life, it manifests itself into truth. I've been to jail, inpatient rehab, and almost every outpatient TC in the state;It hasn't worked yet and I don't think I'll make it past 25 years old anyway. If anybody wants to talk or has any questions, please ask, or not, I don't really care much anymore.