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Hiya,
Apologies if this is the wrong forum; I wasn't sure whether this belonged here or SLR. I haven't visited Bluelight in quite a while, but recently I've been having a drug-related problem I have no idea how to deal with, and I don't know where else to turn.
My husband and I met through this website and definitely fed our own addictions for quite a while. We supported each other and encouraged each other through a lot of reckless drug use, resulting many times in hospitalisation. In November 2015, I OD'ed on heroin (and benzos and alcohol) and suffered rhabdomyolysis to my leg, which led to kidney failure, sepsis and 4 strokes (I was 20 years old). Following this, it goes without saying I never felt the same about drugs. I had to defer my Master's program and work in a local fast food chain for a while. We used legal highs a few times following my accident, but finally, after using them for the last time about 4-5 months ago, about the time I was finally finishing my deferred Master's and finding the job I'd always wanted, I decided they were ruining my life and swore never to touch illegal drugs again. This is in no way a reflection on people who do. I just came to realise they were ruining my life, and if I wanted to attain my own happiness, I had to stop using.
Anyway, I've also been doing a lot better alcohol-wise. This is not at all to say that I don't drink, or that I drink as little as I'd like to do - I still drink a lot. But a lot less than I used to and definitely, I believe, in a manner that's not affecting my day-to-day life. This being said, following the stroke I was on high doses of Lyrica (pregabalin) and Tramadol daily and have only recently come off these - I had occasional lorazepam precriptions as well, though my husband has been known to steal all of these sometimes.
For about the 6th time this year I've come home to find him passed out drunk, belligerent, yelling at me, insulting me, berating me and finding excuses for his drinking. It's relentless. I am trying so hard to understand what's going on with him but I feel like there comes a point where I need to put my mental health ahead. We're visiting my family abroad atm, and today I came back to my parents place, with my (extremely, extremely ill) brother to find him passed out drunk on the sofa, and I feel like this is beyond disrespectful and not something I want to deal with.
For me currently, a minimum level of sobriety is really essential and I don't feel like I can be around someone so intent on destroying their own life - when I've been there before and it almost killed me and ruined everything I had.
I feel like I should leave him, for my own sake, yet ofc I know I still want to be with him. I don't know what to trust. How long should you stay with someone poisonous before deciding you're worth more?
Apologies if this is the wrong forum; I wasn't sure whether this belonged here or SLR. I haven't visited Bluelight in quite a while, but recently I've been having a drug-related problem I have no idea how to deal with, and I don't know where else to turn.
My husband and I met through this website and definitely fed our own addictions for quite a while. We supported each other and encouraged each other through a lot of reckless drug use, resulting many times in hospitalisation. In November 2015, I OD'ed on heroin (and benzos and alcohol) and suffered rhabdomyolysis to my leg, which led to kidney failure, sepsis and 4 strokes (I was 20 years old). Following this, it goes without saying I never felt the same about drugs. I had to defer my Master's program and work in a local fast food chain for a while. We used legal highs a few times following my accident, but finally, after using them for the last time about 4-5 months ago, about the time I was finally finishing my deferred Master's and finding the job I'd always wanted, I decided they were ruining my life and swore never to touch illegal drugs again. This is in no way a reflection on people who do. I just came to realise they were ruining my life, and if I wanted to attain my own happiness, I had to stop using.
Anyway, I've also been doing a lot better alcohol-wise. This is not at all to say that I don't drink, or that I drink as little as I'd like to do - I still drink a lot. But a lot less than I used to and definitely, I believe, in a manner that's not affecting my day-to-day life. This being said, following the stroke I was on high doses of Lyrica (pregabalin) and Tramadol daily and have only recently come off these - I had occasional lorazepam precriptions as well, though my husband has been known to steal all of these sometimes.
For about the 6th time this year I've come home to find him passed out drunk, belligerent, yelling at me, insulting me, berating me and finding excuses for his drinking. It's relentless. I am trying so hard to understand what's going on with him but I feel like there comes a point where I need to put my mental health ahead. We're visiting my family abroad atm, and today I came back to my parents place, with my (extremely, extremely ill) brother to find him passed out drunk on the sofa, and I feel like this is beyond disrespectful and not something I want to deal with.
For me currently, a minimum level of sobriety is really essential and I don't feel like I can be around someone so intent on destroying their own life - when I've been there before and it almost killed me and ruined everything I had.
I feel like I should leave him, for my own sake, yet ofc I know I still want to be with him. I don't know what to trust. How long should you stay with someone poisonous before deciding you're worth more?
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