Seattle_Stranger
Bluelighter
I'll try not to give a long drawn out post. I'm mostly interested in what others think about this and if anyone else has experienced something similar. For the short version, read only the red text.
I've been drug free my entire life except for usage of alcohol, and a couple hits of a joint here and there (as in like 2-3 times a year) between the ages of 16-22. I turned 23, began smoking weed on a daily basis, and started experimenting with other things, nothing of habit other than the weed. A friend introduced me to molly, and we began abusing that for about a month or so, but still, even at this point, everything seemed to be ok. Life was still beautiful, full of opportunity, and comfortable. I loved who I was, what I had, where I was, and had lots of excitement for anything the future held. I wasn't a glass-is-half-full guy, I was a the-glass-is-overflowing-with-awesome kind of guy.
Well, one day about a month or two after beginning my MDMA experimenting, my friend and I decided to drop 100mg of excellent quality MDMA, and also take hits of computer duster here and there throughout the night. Stupid, stupid, stupid, I know. Well, at one point, I took a big hit, and felt a sort of 'click' in my head, and began to see extremely disturbing mental images. For about a minute or so, I looked around, and didn't know who I was, where I was, who these people are, etc.. This very quickly diminished and faded back into a strong roll, and I enjoyed the rest of the night, yet was still somewhat disturbed by what happened. I obviously didn't hit the duster again.
A couple days after, I got hit with by far the worst depression I have ever felt in my life. Life all of a sudden felt empty, dark, pointless, and scary. I felt alone, scared, helpless, and nothing seemed to pull me out of it. From that point forward, I was a depressive mess with tons of anxiety, anxiety attacks, fear of the future, and a strong case of anhedonia. I started and about a year later stopped an anti-depressant medication because I felt it didn't do anything to help. I was on a whole buffet of benzos, none to have any kind of effect.
Now, today, almost 3 years later, I must say my life has improved however I still feel lingering effects of anhedonia and anxiety. I have become addicted to kratom because I feel like it helps me be calm, collected and optimistic the same way I felt before the noted MDMA incident. I try very hard to regulate my kratom usage, trying not to use every day, at least waiting a day between usages. I've been bad at that for the past couple weeks, using almost every day. The slope is becoming slippery, and life just looks hopeless without this aid. I still find it hard to just let go, relax, have fun, not worry about everything, not feel anxious and depressed, not feel like a drug addict, etc.. My life is full of excitement, I play music in two different bands, I have an exciting career, I drive an awesome car, I live in a sweet house with friends, I have a gorgeous, amazing girlfriend, I have money in the bank, I have no real BIG problems in my life, yet for some fucking reason I ALWAYS feel like -something- is wrong. Like I said, I feel like the day before my MDMA+duster night I was normal, and the day after I was not and have not been since.
Thoughts? Anyone have feedback/advice? I have rolled a few times since then, but I don't enjoy it nearly as much as I used to and also just the thought of taking MDMA gives me anxiety so I feel like I just may never roll again, and that's ok with me! However, I can't help but feel like I fucked my brain up that night because again, I seriously feel like my life is split into two parts, before and after that night. Life before was beautiful, magical, exciting, fun, and now after, it's depressing and I just cannot seem to pull out of this! Kratom is the only thing that straightens me out so I keep going back to it but I don't want that to be a permanent thing the rest of my life. I don't want to smoke weed everyday for the rest of my life either.
Again, I'm just wondering if I'm alone in feeling like I actually damaged my brain. That little 'click' I felt in my head, and then instant ego-loss, feels like something got damaged at that point. I literally feel like I was a different person before and after that hit. Anyone else?
Thanks for the replies.
I've been drug free my entire life except for usage of alcohol, and a couple hits of a joint here and there (as in like 2-3 times a year) between the ages of 16-22. I turned 23, began smoking weed on a daily basis, and started experimenting with other things, nothing of habit other than the weed. A friend introduced me to molly, and we began abusing that for about a month or so, but still, even at this point, everything seemed to be ok. Life was still beautiful, full of opportunity, and comfortable. I loved who I was, what I had, where I was, and had lots of excitement for anything the future held. I wasn't a glass-is-half-full guy, I was a the-glass-is-overflowing-with-awesome kind of guy.
Well, one day about a month or two after beginning my MDMA experimenting, my friend and I decided to drop 100mg of excellent quality MDMA, and also take hits of computer duster here and there throughout the night. Stupid, stupid, stupid, I know. Well, at one point, I took a big hit, and felt a sort of 'click' in my head, and began to see extremely disturbing mental images. For about a minute or so, I looked around, and didn't know who I was, where I was, who these people are, etc.. This very quickly diminished and faded back into a strong roll, and I enjoyed the rest of the night, yet was still somewhat disturbed by what happened. I obviously didn't hit the duster again.
A couple days after, I got hit with by far the worst depression I have ever felt in my life. Life all of a sudden felt empty, dark, pointless, and scary. I felt alone, scared, helpless, and nothing seemed to pull me out of it. From that point forward, I was a depressive mess with tons of anxiety, anxiety attacks, fear of the future, and a strong case of anhedonia. I started and about a year later stopped an anti-depressant medication because I felt it didn't do anything to help. I was on a whole buffet of benzos, none to have any kind of effect.
Now, today, almost 3 years later, I must say my life has improved however I still feel lingering effects of anhedonia and anxiety. I have become addicted to kratom because I feel like it helps me be calm, collected and optimistic the same way I felt before the noted MDMA incident. I try very hard to regulate my kratom usage, trying not to use every day, at least waiting a day between usages. I've been bad at that for the past couple weeks, using almost every day. The slope is becoming slippery, and life just looks hopeless without this aid. I still find it hard to just let go, relax, have fun, not worry about everything, not feel anxious and depressed, not feel like a drug addict, etc.. My life is full of excitement, I play music in two different bands, I have an exciting career, I drive an awesome car, I live in a sweet house with friends, I have a gorgeous, amazing girlfriend, I have money in the bank, I have no real BIG problems in my life, yet for some fucking reason I ALWAYS feel like -something- is wrong. Like I said, I feel like the day before my MDMA+duster night I was normal, and the day after I was not and have not been since.
Thoughts? Anyone have feedback/advice? I have rolled a few times since then, but I don't enjoy it nearly as much as I used to and also just the thought of taking MDMA gives me anxiety so I feel like I just may never roll again, and that's ok with me! However, I can't help but feel like I fucked my brain up that night because again, I seriously feel like my life is split into two parts, before and after that night. Life before was beautiful, magical, exciting, fun, and now after, it's depressing and I just cannot seem to pull out of this! Kratom is the only thing that straightens me out so I keep going back to it but I don't want that to be a permanent thing the rest of my life. I don't want to smoke weed everyday for the rest of my life either.
Again, I'm just wondering if I'm alone in feeling like I actually damaged my brain. That little 'click' I felt in my head, and then instant ego-loss, feels like something got damaged at that point. I literally feel like I was a different person before and after that hit. Anyone else?
Thanks for the replies.

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