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Greenlighter
- Joined
- Feb 9, 2011
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Alright, before I get into the core details of this post I would like to say a few things.
-I am a drug addict, and I have been one for quite some time. It is debatable that drug addicts are born into this plight, but that is for another post at another time. I have been to rehab several times and to be honest I am tired of dealing with the bullshit that I have done to my mind and body in the past 9 years.
-I know some of you will look at the title of this post and get the incredibly insightful thought that you are better than me because your D.O.C. may be cocaine or heroine or some other SAFE drug. If you are one of these people please click the back button on your browser, no harm done before you want to let loose the shit frothing from your brain onto the keyboard in front of you. If you still wish to make your ignorance known to me and the masses, you will get a lengthy pm reaming you a nice new double-wide asshole about how much of a dumbass you really are.
-I shit you not people. I have seen others throw their lives away because of this very drug and several other SAFE illicit drugs, this has become very real for me over the past few months.
-This is not a life story, It is a dark period in my life where I was struggling, I am simply worried for my own well-being and would like some knowledge from others who have dealt with this sort of issue in the past.
I smoked weed and popped pills for a period of six years before I got heavy set into codeine and opana. I did opiates for about two years before I got tired of drug dealers pan-handling and nickle and dimming for every bit of money I had. I got paranoid, I thought all of my friends were only there to get high, and all of my drug dealers wanted to fuck me out of my money, so I let that shit go. I started lying to doctors to try and get pills, but it simply was not possible for a perfectly healthy, 21 year old man to get a legitimate script for pain medication. I began looking everywhere I could for euphoria and stumbled across good ol' DXM. Safe to say I thought it was an answer from god. I could go to a store and get as high as I wanted without hassle from any other person. Dealing with cops? non existent. Dealers fucking me over? not anymore. I started using it everyday in doses of 750 mg or more depending on how I felt. This went on for four months before I realized I was fucked. My hands constantly shook, I had snowy vision, and was severed from all emotional ties. I had made myself a zombie. This was last December, almost to the very day. Since then I have accepted what my issues are and am dealing with them head on.
-I am still experiencing some slurred speech, my hands still shake (violently at times), my vision can be blurred and snowy at times, and I have incredibly bad anxiety. I hate dealing with other people. If someone or a group of people show interest in me, I become paranoid, always looking for the reason of why they show this "interest" in me. I still struggle everyday and would consider myself to be "unstable" based on some of my actions in the past, the last time I touched the stuff was the 15th of last December. I have been sober ever since.
-So there you have it. Any advice would be truly appreciated. Thank you in advance.
-I am a drug addict, and I have been one for quite some time. It is debatable that drug addicts are born into this plight, but that is for another post at another time. I have been to rehab several times and to be honest I am tired of dealing with the bullshit that I have done to my mind and body in the past 9 years.
-I know some of you will look at the title of this post and get the incredibly insightful thought that you are better than me because your D.O.C. may be cocaine or heroine or some other SAFE drug. If you are one of these people please click the back button on your browser, no harm done before you want to let loose the shit frothing from your brain onto the keyboard in front of you. If you still wish to make your ignorance known to me and the masses, you will get a lengthy pm reaming you a nice new double-wide asshole about how much of a dumbass you really are.
-I shit you not people. I have seen others throw their lives away because of this very drug and several other SAFE illicit drugs, this has become very real for me over the past few months.
-This is not a life story, It is a dark period in my life where I was struggling, I am simply worried for my own well-being and would like some knowledge from others who have dealt with this sort of issue in the past.
I smoked weed and popped pills for a period of six years before I got heavy set into codeine and opana. I did opiates for about two years before I got tired of drug dealers pan-handling and nickle and dimming for every bit of money I had. I got paranoid, I thought all of my friends were only there to get high, and all of my drug dealers wanted to fuck me out of my money, so I let that shit go. I started lying to doctors to try and get pills, but it simply was not possible for a perfectly healthy, 21 year old man to get a legitimate script for pain medication. I began looking everywhere I could for euphoria and stumbled across good ol' DXM. Safe to say I thought it was an answer from god. I could go to a store and get as high as I wanted without hassle from any other person. Dealing with cops? non existent. Dealers fucking me over? not anymore. I started using it everyday in doses of 750 mg or more depending on how I felt. This went on for four months before I realized I was fucked. My hands constantly shook, I had snowy vision, and was severed from all emotional ties. I had made myself a zombie. This was last December, almost to the very day. Since then I have accepted what my issues are and am dealing with them head on.
-I am still experiencing some slurred speech, my hands still shake (violently at times), my vision can be blurred and snowy at times, and I have incredibly bad anxiety. I hate dealing with other people. If someone or a group of people show interest in me, I become paranoid, always looking for the reason of why they show this "interest" in me. I still struggle everyday and would consider myself to be "unstable" based on some of my actions in the past, the last time I touched the stuff was the 15th of last December. I have been sober ever since.
-So there you have it. Any advice would be truly appreciated. Thank you in advance.