Katrider29
Greenlighter
- Joined
- Dec 2, 2015
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So I met this girl in September and everything had been going great. We’ve both had troubled pasts- I had been clean from opiates for two years and she was clean from meth for nearly a year. One of the most important things to both of us was that we would stay clean, it seemed like the only way we could have a nice life and make it work. She knew how I had lost everything to the drug and how proud I was to be clean for so long and feeling like myself again. I had a year of hell withdrawing from oxycodone. She said she didn’t have any real withdrawals from the meth, although because of events during her drug use, her life suffered far worse than mine did. She had her three kids taken from her by social services; she may be able to get one of them back. Not that it matters, but we both still enjoy smoking a lot of weed. We moved in together almost immediately and have been doing really well. I had absolutely no doubt that she was the girl I wanted to be with forever until she came home from work and dropped some roxys in my hand. The amounts are very minimal and we’ve been doing them together now. She gets either 2 or 3 tens like 4 or 5 times a week at no cost from a very good friend who doesn’t take all of hers. I had over a 120mg a day habit toward the end (some days much more) so the 10-15 mg I’m getting a day from her doesn’t really scare me when it comes to serious addiction but I have access to fifteen dollar thirties just a phone call away and I had not even thought about making that call in the past year and now I am thinking about it, but Im not going to. The tiny amounts serve for little more than to annoy me so we decided today we are going to save what she gets and only do them once or twice a week. This way we can get a good buzz and only do them on days off. I am just not happy anymore and I was sooooo happy before. I am so disappointed in myself for not being able to say no when they were in my face. I really resent her for this. I know I am taking the drug too but we were supposed to stay clean for each other and I really meant it. I would have flipped if she wanted to start doing meth again and almost certainly would have even left if she did it anyhow. I sure as hell wouldn’t have brought any home and dropped it in front of her! And I would have lit up anybody even mentioning the idea to her. Especially if she told me how proud she was of herself for being clean and that she was never going to do it again. Physically its not that big of a habit going on but its back in my head now am I am so freaking mad about that. For me, the physical withdrawals are hard but the psychological ones unbearable. If you haven’t been there, there is no way you could understand how it steals your soul and drains your hope. I don’t want to be a prisoner to this crap again. Every girlfriend I’ve ever had, I have had serious doubt of before but not with her, and now I am not sure if she really loves me if she could do this to me. I’m not sure if I love her anymore after this the way I did before. If you were truly in love with someone could you do that to them? Am I just being a whiny bitch? I would like to get a female perspective on this but of course would love to hear from anyone.