Evening all or whatever time it is in your locales, forgot to share my feels in line with the spirit of the thread earlier although at the time my feels were pretty frustrated and mopey. Right now I'm feeling OK but that's probably because I've taken 2mg etizolam to "sleep" (I think it's 2mg, actually the pills were mis-sold, pretty certain they are not what they are supposed to be but they match a previously tested fake press that tested positive for an unknown quantity of etizolam... and that's believable).
This is day 14 of my attempted 2 weeks complete abstinence from everything, but primarily my recent substances of choice which are kratom, phenibut, modafinil, sometimes a little amphetamine recently although kratom and amphetamine seem to really fuck me up the days after which is why I decided I needed to cold turkey everything for a bit... I'm still gonna count that as a win because technically it was 2 weeks still even though this is day 14 - my last dose of kratom was 2 weeks ago
before 7 PM, and I didn't dose any etizolam until
after 7 PM today. Actually truth be told I did dose 1mg a few days previously and 5mg diazepam just a few days in but I'm not gonna count those either as they genuinely were for sleep and I don't have a benzo problem. I've also been drinking coffee every day so, fuck, somebody shoot me.
Anyway,
Halfway through my first day of recovery with no stimulant in me except coffee and starting to feel like I might be seriously brain-damaged. Can’t remember anything or construct any kind of a complicated thought. I can’t remember if this feeling of cognitive impairment wears off in time or not. Certainly can’t even think about starting anywork yet. Just have to enjoy the sunshine while things evolve as they will.
This has been my main problem throughout. My concentration is just shot to fuck. Even when I was stacking kratom and modafinil I could barely struggle through 4 or 5 hours of actual work... other positive habits like exercise went out the window. I've recently kinda self diagnosed myself with adult onset ADD which I think may be partially self inflicted... 2 weeks seems not enough for it to get better, for me, today was a real fucking struggle, I've been trying to do positive productivity shit like logging my actions to the minute to see how much fucking time I waste all the time and I managed about 2 hours work in 5-10 minute spurts and probably 10 or 11 hours of vapid bullshit like YouTube, Netflix or just compulsively checking and rechecking the news. Is this normal? Anyone else identify? I hope it gets better but usually it's at this point after my 2 week or month long tolerance break that I'm kinda like ah fuck it, that's enough struggling to do nothing. I mean if I don't make myself do a little work I'll soon lose the luxury of choice and it will be forced on me with something I want to do even less... at the moment I do have a lot I should really be grateful for and feel like I should be able to draw motivation from which I guess I do, but, fuck. /end rant anyway.
It has been a few decades since heavy use but it seems the brain is doing OK with cognitive behaviours/tasks.
Great job I do hope it is not too bad a comedown. Not sure what to even suggest as benzos would probably get ya in a bigger hole unless only used as necessary.
Something I really struggle with, even though I've done it a few times now, is that I actually quite often find benzodiazepines to be somewhat nootropic or focus enhancing in the right dose. Is this something you (or anyone else) experience(s)?
I've taken 10mg diazepam before, earlier, on days like this where I cannot for the life of me make myself concentrate on any of the important shit I need to do, to great effect. Same with 1-2mg etizolam, now and then. Phenibut I guess has a similar effect, but, somehow it's less reliable, and I always end up wanting to stack it with modafinil...
That said If I go more than one or maaaybe 2 days doing this that focus probably does just start blending into a kind of meandering blur where I feel like I'm being productive but in actuality probably am not.
This cultural obsession with productivity which I've somehow internalised but, equally, is kind of impossible to ignore in today's capitalist society for sure is the source of a huge amount of more risky drug use, I'm convinced. But, equally, I do have an aversion to the idea of just being a useless couch potato spending my days snorting huge amounts of ketamine and doing nothing else which I sometimes wonder if I would do left to my own devices for long enough. Everything in balance I guess.