if you dont feel like reading this, just read my conclusion at the bottom in bold..
June 2011 - when i was first introduced to opiates. did one. two days later did another, and the rest is history. buried myself pretty deep that summer before cleaning up september. 2 months later started hanging around the junkies and that was the peak of that phase of my addiction. my life was so bad during that time.
april 2012 - april 2013 my life is great. i was with my old group of friends, i had a girlfriend, didnt fuck with that junk until she broke up with me. i thought she was my first love (looking back she wasnt .... at all) and i was a mess.
april 2013 - october 2013. this period is a big blur to me. i was doing heroin every fucking day all day it consumed my life. i was also very very depressed because i was cutting myself a lot during this period. didnt care about girls, didnt care about my family (sadly), didnt care about my future didnt give a fuck about anything but getting my shit with my only friend i had at that point.
that friend overdosed on heroin in i think august 2013 and made a vow to stay clean and told me to get help with him. i refused and said that i'll just take some suboxone and come off. was getting clean by taking suboxone, and i would lie to him by saying im on subs but really i was on heroin. he knew but he gave me the benefit of the doubt becuase he's my friend since we're kids.
october 2013 went away to college, 4 months later i came home for two weeks and was doing heroin every day again.
its been almost 4 months since the last time i used heroin... but all in all i dont feel like the same person.
i am no longer that 18 year old i was before touching any other drugs. now im a 21 year old who has gone thru multiple addictions and relapses
not only are drugs the focus here, but its everything that came with it, everyhting that came with the lifestyle i was living. i've hurt my family by stealing and lying to them, and having them see me like this. i hurt people i didnt know by ripping them off. all for drugs.
shit... right now i got my eyes on a nice 600 sport bike... all that money i spent on heroin i could have probably had two of those by now.
in conclusion, am i completely crazy for thinking that all of this has fucked my brain up? not only fuck my brain up but fuck me up emotionally
June 2011 - when i was first introduced to opiates. did one. two days later did another, and the rest is history. buried myself pretty deep that summer before cleaning up september. 2 months later started hanging around the junkies and that was the peak of that phase of my addiction. my life was so bad during that time.
april 2012 - april 2013 my life is great. i was with my old group of friends, i had a girlfriend, didnt fuck with that junk until she broke up with me. i thought she was my first love (looking back she wasnt .... at all) and i was a mess.
april 2013 - october 2013. this period is a big blur to me. i was doing heroin every fucking day all day it consumed my life. i was also very very depressed because i was cutting myself a lot during this period. didnt care about girls, didnt care about my family (sadly), didnt care about my future didnt give a fuck about anything but getting my shit with my only friend i had at that point.
that friend overdosed on heroin in i think august 2013 and made a vow to stay clean and told me to get help with him. i refused and said that i'll just take some suboxone and come off. was getting clean by taking suboxone, and i would lie to him by saying im on subs but really i was on heroin. he knew but he gave me the benefit of the doubt becuase he's my friend since we're kids.
october 2013 went away to college, 4 months later i came home for two weeks and was doing heroin every day again.
its been almost 4 months since the last time i used heroin... but all in all i dont feel like the same person.
i am no longer that 18 year old i was before touching any other drugs. now im a 21 year old who has gone thru multiple addictions and relapses
not only are drugs the focus here, but its everything that came with it, everyhting that came with the lifestyle i was living. i've hurt my family by stealing and lying to them, and having them see me like this. i hurt people i didnt know by ripping them off. all for drugs.
shit... right now i got my eyes on a nice 600 sport bike... all that money i spent on heroin i could have probably had two of those by now.
in conclusion, am i completely crazy for thinking that all of this has fucked my brain up? not only fuck my brain up but fuck me up emotionally


