Hey guys, I have been using this forum for 3 years, to learn everything from the CWE to the safety of drug combinations and there on. I am a rather young person, and i dont want it to skyrocket out of control so I have decided to try and quit using unless I am prescribed opiates and or legitament purposes. So here is my story.
The first drug experience I had ever had was 4 years ago, and it was a fat bowl of weed I had boughten myself. (I have never been peer pressured by anyone to do any drugs, I have sought out or asked or been offered. Just never peer pressured) and I immediately fell in love with being high.
I smoked for 2 years and then it started to give me terrible anxiety and panic attacks, and that high I had loved so much had been ruined, and this was right around the time of my first opiate experience. It was a late spring morning and I was walking my way to my 2nd period class, when a good friend of mine said "hey, i got these pills, they're called Percocet and they will get you really high." I gladly accepted, since my beloved herb had betrayed me as of late. So he gave me one and I walked to the bathroom and washed it back with some cold water. 30 minutes past and being an opiate naive person the 5mg of oxycodone sent me to a state of bliss I had never known. I fell so deeply in love with it immediately and I had dreams about that experience and still do. I remember every minute and I can't forget. A few days later he gave me two more, And again, pure bliss. I was hooked. For the next to yeArs I would steal, buy, ask friends and scheme for the next fix. I felt a physical hunger for it that I cannot describe and have failed to describe to those closest to me, i have no user friends and I wouldnt think to tell 95% of the people around me about it. My addiction soon skyrocketed when I stole 53 Percocet from a family friend and did them all in 3 days. I soon experienced my first withdrawal and stole more and more, until I had no more to steal. And soon asked friends to steal from their parents to keep me from withdrawal. It was then that I had a friend raid her medicine cabinet and she gave me 4 Norcos and 6 klonopin, I had never had benzos and did a brief search on my phone, and found out they potentiated opiates. Awesome! A way to make the Norcos last longer. I have already done extensive research on every drug I've done. But I was dopesick and quickly downed a Kpin and two Norcos. I barely remember the rest of the day and apparently landed myself in the hospital and my person was clean when my parents searched me after I passed out on the couch. So I assume that I took all six 10mg Kpins and the four Norcos. Landing myself in the hospital and getting a stomach pump, and outpatient rehab in the next week. My family and girlfriend was devastated and all I could think about was getting my next fix. I'm wih the same girl and I still can't stop thinking about the magic poppy and it's derivatives. I have been abusing whenever I can since rehab and I need help to stop. Rehab didn't do shit but give me hook ups. So I need support from those who understand my situation.
The first drug experience I had ever had was 4 years ago, and it was a fat bowl of weed I had boughten myself. (I have never been peer pressured by anyone to do any drugs, I have sought out or asked or been offered. Just never peer pressured) and I immediately fell in love with being high.
I smoked for 2 years and then it started to give me terrible anxiety and panic attacks, and that high I had loved so much had been ruined, and this was right around the time of my first opiate experience. It was a late spring morning and I was walking my way to my 2nd period class, when a good friend of mine said "hey, i got these pills, they're called Percocet and they will get you really high." I gladly accepted, since my beloved herb had betrayed me as of late. So he gave me one and I walked to the bathroom and washed it back with some cold water. 30 minutes past and being an opiate naive person the 5mg of oxycodone sent me to a state of bliss I had never known. I fell so deeply in love with it immediately and I had dreams about that experience and still do. I remember every minute and I can't forget. A few days later he gave me two more, And again, pure bliss. I was hooked. For the next to yeArs I would steal, buy, ask friends and scheme for the next fix. I felt a physical hunger for it that I cannot describe and have failed to describe to those closest to me, i have no user friends and I wouldnt think to tell 95% of the people around me about it. My addiction soon skyrocketed when I stole 53 Percocet from a family friend and did them all in 3 days. I soon experienced my first withdrawal and stole more and more, until I had no more to steal. And soon asked friends to steal from their parents to keep me from withdrawal. It was then that I had a friend raid her medicine cabinet and she gave me 4 Norcos and 6 klonopin, I had never had benzos and did a brief search on my phone, and found out they potentiated opiates. Awesome! A way to make the Norcos last longer. I have already done extensive research on every drug I've done. But I was dopesick and quickly downed a Kpin and two Norcos. I barely remember the rest of the day and apparently landed myself in the hospital and my person was clean when my parents searched me after I passed out on the couch. So I assume that I took all six 10mg Kpins and the four Norcos. Landing myself in the hospital and getting a stomach pump, and outpatient rehab in the next week. My family and girlfriend was devastated and all I could think about was getting my next fix. I'm wih the same girl and I still can't stop thinking about the magic poppy and it's derivatives. I have been abusing whenever I can since rehab and I need help to stop. Rehab didn't do shit but give me hook ups. So I need support from those who understand my situation.
