OxycoDrone
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So I finally broke it to my Mum that I had relapsed again and was finally biting the bullet and going on methadone. She did not take it well. Starting sobbing down the phone about how I was always going to be on drugs and had I tried this and that and that I should just move away (Nevermind that my whole life is here at the moment) and asked me "What do you DO with your life? Is it just this? Just DRUGS?" and I told her that it's not exactly a party and that I was pretty miserable being me and that I was actually the one who had to deal with it, she barely even sees me, and that MMT was all about becoming a normal person again and taking my life back but she just doesn't understand. I'm hoping once the shock wears off she will see that this is actually the most positive step I've taken in a long time, but at the moment I'm really fucking pissed off.
She's a gambling addict, and I've been nothing but fucking supportive, and told her it's her decision what she does with her life. Which, for the record, is eat, sleep, work and go to the casino. That's literally it. And I don't have a problem with it, because it's HER LIFE. All I wanted was a bit of support, as I'm going through hell right now, but oh no, it's so fucking hard having a drug addict for a child. Would she rather I kept up this endless cycle of detox and relapse, and never have a normal life? I just want to be a regular person for fucks sake! So what if I take a trip to the chemist every day. Most people are dependent on some chemical or another, even if they don't recognise it.
TDS, I'm really fucking miserable right now. My partner is trying to help and it's nice to have someone there for me but I really didn't expect such a negative reaction from her. The worst part is, I'm SO much more informed than her about MMT, and drugs in general, and I know all of the pros and cons, risks and benefits and wouldn't be doing this if I hadn't exhausted all my other options. The MMT will stop me using, and not least of all because I believe it will. Just really hurts, acting like she's the victim here when I'm miserable every day and never ask her for anything except to give me a little support. Not money, nothing like that, just someone to rely and maybe talk to honestly when shit is really bad. Would it be better if I lied, and said everything was great, and then just one day she'll get a call saying I've killed myself? I bet that'd be soooo much better.
Sigh. Sorry for the rant. Maybe I shouldn't have picked Mother's Day. I mostly called her to tell her I'd moved house and that I had a present for her... Oh well. It's really great that I have you guys for support, along with my girlfriend and my other friend who got into oxy with me who is going on the program with me. Without you, and them, I'd be truly lost. Thanks so much.
Much love,
-OCD
She's a gambling addict, and I've been nothing but fucking supportive, and told her it's her decision what she does with her life. Which, for the record, is eat, sleep, work and go to the casino. That's literally it. And I don't have a problem with it, because it's HER LIFE. All I wanted was a bit of support, as I'm going through hell right now, but oh no, it's so fucking hard having a drug addict for a child. Would she rather I kept up this endless cycle of detox and relapse, and never have a normal life? I just want to be a regular person for fucks sake! So what if I take a trip to the chemist every day. Most people are dependent on some chemical or another, even if they don't recognise it.
TDS, I'm really fucking miserable right now. My partner is trying to help and it's nice to have someone there for me but I really didn't expect such a negative reaction from her. The worst part is, I'm SO much more informed than her about MMT, and drugs in general, and I know all of the pros and cons, risks and benefits and wouldn't be doing this if I hadn't exhausted all my other options. The MMT will stop me using, and not least of all because I believe it will. Just really hurts, acting like she's the victim here when I'm miserable every day and never ask her for anything except to give me a little support. Not money, nothing like that, just someone to rely and maybe talk to honestly when shit is really bad. Would it be better if I lied, and said everything was great, and then just one day she'll get a call saying I've killed myself? I bet that'd be soooo much better.
Sigh. Sorry for the rant. Maybe I shouldn't have picked Mother's Day. I mostly called her to tell her I'd moved house and that I had a present for her... Oh well. It's really great that I have you guys for support, along with my girlfriend and my other friend who got into oxy with me who is going on the program with me. Without you, and them, I'd be truly lost. Thanks so much.
Much love,
-OCD

