S.greenmann
Greenlighter
- Joined
- Mar 12, 2016
- Messages
- 24
Im the slightly older girl going to buy meth off the young boys in the western suburbs. I standout and feel very misplaced yet simultaneous feel a since of belonging. I preach and instil my insightful knowledge on addiction and attempt to sprinkle awareness onto their life's.
i know my patterns, I know my triggers, I'm only but too aware of my cycle of addiction. All this knowledge, education and insight into addiction is somewhat a hinder to my recovery.
I'm able to hold down a full time job while using meth, well at least for the time being. Im no fool to the nature of addiction and its rapid decline.
I seek advice, opinions and perhaps an avenue of logic which I've perhaps so naively overlooked with my complicated analyse and over filled folders of recovery notes and strategies. The same folders that never seem to get a mention when the decision to score has been selected, the refresh buttons is blurred and the back button is nonexistent, the world goes black, the blinkers come on, I'm aware in that moment, although feel as though I'm on autopilot, I tell myself to turn the car around some times or look at my recovery quotes, but in that moment, all that mattered, just doesn't matter anymore. That 'hit' matters. And that is all.
i know my patterns, I know my triggers, I'm only but too aware of my cycle of addiction. All this knowledge, education and insight into addiction is somewhat a hinder to my recovery.
I'm able to hold down a full time job while using meth, well at least for the time being. Im no fool to the nature of addiction and its rapid decline.
I seek advice, opinions and perhaps an avenue of logic which I've perhaps so naively overlooked with my complicated analyse and over filled folders of recovery notes and strategies. The same folders that never seem to get a mention when the decision to score has been selected, the refresh buttons is blurred and the back button is nonexistent, the world goes black, the blinkers come on, I'm aware in that moment, although feel as though I'm on autopilot, I tell myself to turn the car around some times or look at my recovery quotes, but in that moment, all that mattered, just doesn't matter anymore. That 'hit' matters. And that is all.


VE Tina, I just fucking L