im a bit disappointed but it's only a minor setback.
Relapse is a fact of life in the meth community. Minor or major, the most imporant thing is that if we are still alive we get another chance to quit-
so above all everybody please practice harm reduction and stay safe.
By some fuckin insane miracle if i stay clean in two weeks i'll have a year clean- If you have read this thread I came close- so I am a believer, as corny as it sounds that we all have only today. An excerpt from black poppy magazine online about quiting dexedrine injecting I thought was interesting:
Fuck Filtering - A Decade of Dexedrine Use... Anon
I wasn't into speed at first. It was mainly methadone ampoules and downers
I could never understand why other drug users used to hang about the West End after they'd scored their meth amps to get Dexedrine pills. I could never see what it was about y'know? But after seeing people do it a few times, some guy filtering the Dexies then mixing them with the meth amps, I decided to try it. I had a hit and I really enjoyed it and it was not long after that I scored some myself. I took them home, crushed them up, tipped the powder into a spoon, swirled it round with a spike top, put a filter in and drew it up for a hit. The moment I had it I was vomiting all over the place and felt shit! I really didn't enjoy it and had a meth amp straight after to take the edge off, which it did.
I've never enjoyed speed, in fact I hate speed, it smells like cats piss but put together with the meth amps, I found they did the trick. The buzz gave me confidence, it felt good and it was soon a case of I wouldn't have one without the other. Back then when I started taking Dexedrine (about 1992), there wasn't any information about how to filter tablets properly (still isn't) except from other users. Most people used to just crush them up in a works wrapper and tip the powder into a syringe barrel where they were filtered and then mixed with the liquid from the amps. I've even seen the Dex used on its own, using the blood from flushing as the liquid - hitting them up raw. But most people had some sort of filtering technique. For the first few years I just used to crush them up on the way home from the chemist, tip the dex into the barrel, put the plunger back in and draw up my amps, without filtering. Fuck filtering I thought, what's all that about? In the beginning I had loads of veins so I didn't bother filtering. People used to tell me to filter them but I didn't start doing it until I started having problems with my veins. Then it got to the stage when I was one of those guys hanging about, looking for dex up the west end.
It was quite a crazy time for me then. The scene was up the West End in London, around Cleveland Street. There was a needle exchange there and you'd walk around the block to see who had what. These days, it's all been moved along by the old bill to the bottom of Centrepoint which is more dangerous. Apart from the police wanting to nick the drug users, there's also police about looking for thieves or shoplifters, so drug users don't stand a chance up there at the moment. There needs to be a safer haven. I really do feel that drug users are being cast as 'dirty people'. I mean, alright some people don't or can't look after themselves too well and they might have grubby hands or clothes but that doesn't mean they're 'dirty'. Having to spend all your money on black-market drugs can leave you pretty poor and these people are being judged by their appearance. I've heard awful stories of some local businessmen employing vigilante types to go and bash fuck out of some of the homeless users, and I mean baseball bats…All to get them off the corner of the road, away from their businesses. And this was only a few years ago.
I used to take a lot of downers, Rohypnol, Valium etc. The Rohyies were purple at the time so I used to suck the colouring off until they were white, spit them into a wrapper, crush them with my teeth and add that to my I.V concoctions - all without filtering. Because I was into downers a lot, I think that adding the Dexedrine to things helped perk me up a bit. But I became different. I stopped being myself. People didn't like being around me because I was annoying. I'd talk and talk and talk and not let people finish what they were saying. I would sweat a lot, I'd have blotches on my face - people just didn't recognise me because of how I looked and how I was acting; I just really changed as a person. My mum couldn't even stand to be around me. She never used to want to come and visit me and every time I went around there it was a nightmare. I'd start pulling out all the clothes and throwing them in the bath wanting to wash them, just doing crazy things. I became someone totally different. Only now, believe it, only now, 11 years later, now that I'm finally off the Dex, can I actually see what I must have been like to be around because I can see other people the way I used to be.
I spot behaviours in people that I know are Dex related. Like certain movements, or tics, or when people want to speak and they go 'errrggh, ergh, err, ahh….'and they've got their mouth open but because they're speeding so much, it's like the mind and the brain don't all connect but they're still wanting to speak! Hoarding things is another one. I've done this myself, been in and out of dustbins and stuff, collecting a lot of useless bits and pieces and then never throwing anything out. My mates pal does it and he's got money, he doesn't even need the stuff! One day we walked past Sutherland Ave and heard this shuffling about in the bin and this head popped up and it was this guy! I mean this guy has got plenty of money but he does it because he's out of it on Dexedrine! It's an obsessive compulsive thing though. Cleaning is another one. Or starting to clean up and then leaving everything out all over the place. Even though I've not used Dex for about 6 months now I find I've still kept a few funny habits although most of my behaviour has totally changed.
I never saw myself Dexedrine free. I really couldn't see it happening because I was using them out of necessity in the end. I was swallowing them the last year, just having to get used to the fact that I couldn't inject them anymore coz I had no veins left. But I couldn't function without them. Not using them to get a buzz but just to get through the day. But believe me, just a day without them would be really bad because then I'd feel my Hep C and my liver problems kick in and the lethargy was just the worst.
There should be more help available for people with Dex or amphetamine/stimulant problems. I mean it was a real problem for me, I couldn't stop them. I just couldn't. I have actually brought myself to tears on many, many occasions through withdrawing from Dex; the anger and the frustration. It's quite scary thinking about it now. As far as help went, I was offered a place at a stimulant clinic in Earls Court. Yet they weren't willing to give any treatment drugs and herein lies half the problem. No-one was willing to prescribe me Dexedrine and support me reducing and all I wanted, all I was saying was "Listen, I have a problem with these Dex, I do get them on prescription from a private doctor, I just want you to give me them here for a period of 2 weeks but during that 2 weeks I will reduce down to nothing". That's how much I wanted to get off them. But they couldn't or wouldn't prescribe Dexedrine to someone Dexedrine dependent. In the end, I did it at home myself, after being on them for almost 12 years.
It was my infatuation with a younger woman that made me decide to give them up. One time when I was with her, I was just sweating and sweating and I felt really uncomfortable and embarrassed. I was trying to reduce my Dex use at the time anyway, so I decided to drop my dosage down to nothing over a week or so and then I just stopped them altogether.
It was difficult for the first few weeks, especially because I've got Hepatitis C. The lethargy, the depression, feeling fucked off... The world seemed dark and grey and I just didn't want to go out into it. I felt a bit cold inside, a bit empty, like when you're coming off another drug and there's that hollowness, that loss… The Dexedrine tablets were there in my house but I wouldn't take any. I think in a way it helps to have them there so you don't feel panicked at not having them close by. When I felt lethargic I would just refuse to take them and would make myself a really strong cup of coffee instead, which seemed to help.Dexedrine had blocked out a lot of stuff for me. Even though they didn't knock me out, they used to make me forget because my mind would be racing around and not reflective or quiet. Once I stopped, I got very anxious, had panic attacks, would get the shakes etc. but after 2 weeks, it got a lot easier. I still get very emotional and low sometimes, but considering I took them for 10-12 years, it's going to take a bit of time to recover fully.
So the first few weeks were very difficult for me. After that, I went through a period where I was either completely laughing hysterically, I'm talking about like, on my own, in pieces over something totally pathetic, or literally crying, sobbing my heart out, hard and deep with my face in my hands. It has been very emotional.
I used to shoot up all sorts of pharmaceuticals. I'd mix Dex with methadone amps, Cyclomorph amps, valium amps, Rohypnol, trying to find the right balance to get the right buzz. I have been told several times by doctors that if I carried on injecting like that that I would lose a leg. That really scared me because I know some people that have lost a leg or an arm or fingers or toes. I mean I've got fucked up legs, I've got holes in my body and I don't have good circulation in my feet or my legs either and this is all to do with fixing up the Dex and other pills. I have oedema, varicose veins, Deep Vein Thrombosis, Hepatitis C and plenty of scars. My legs are still totally fucked up. I think the Dex have affected me badly in the long run. I think I'm actually very lucky to be alive.
I really can't believe that I'm actually sitting here writing about how I don't take Dexedrine anymore. I'm really shocked. Here I am writing about this - and I'm not even on them, I'm Dex free! The first 1 to 2 weeks were the worst but once you get past that, it's just a case of trying to balance out your own self - your personality. Bringing that person back to the surface is difficult but for me it was something I had to find a way to do. I say I don't know where the strength came from, or the power, but I do really because it came from within myself - who else? My mum has been a big inspiration for me; having had similar problems herself we can both talk about things openly. She still struggles, just like I do sometimes.
I can only think to myself I've done the best thing, I've got Hep C and a bad liver. I swallowed a couple a few weeks ago I was up and about doing things in the day but later on that night I became really ill, I couldn't breath properly my kidneys were sore I felt weak and lethargic - all from necking a couple of Dex. I even tried to take one a week later and that just made me feel really sick and panicky.
A lot of thought and attention needs to be put into how to deal with stimulant problems - because they are an issue all on their own - and a growing one. Speed and Dexies are seen as a sideline drug and are treated by the medical profession accordingly, i.e. not seriously. They just seem to think of speed users as either poly drug users, as though it's a recreational drug you use 'on top of' your drug of choice and not a real problem in itself, which it clearly is for some people.
For me, Dexedrine has fucked my life up and I'm still picking up the pieces. When the time comes to do something about supporting stimulant users, let's hope they remember to ask the speed users too.