Rehabicable
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Apr 4, 2011
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Hello all,
i'm here just to share with someone all my issues, sorry for the bitching but i have no one IRL to talk honestly with..
I got out of prison on parole about 7 months ago and am currently in a halfway house. I've struggled with addiction to opiates, mostly heroin and fentanyl for the last few years, and i lasted about a month before relapsing.. This time around i've restricted my use to fentanyl, (in my area it is readily available in those fake oxy 80s and a heroin-like powder that smokes and shoots very well), to avoid failing drug tests and have somehow managed to conceal my use from my PO, staff at my halfway, friends and parents. I am 21 and have been battling this since i was 14, been to rehab multiple times and somehow my parents still talk to me, however my biggest fear is them finding out; it would break their heart that i fucked up again..
This time around i've used steadily for about 3 months straight now, on days where i couldn't cop i have used suboxone to get me through work and school. I have a job at a starbucks and am currently in university although i am doing so poorly will probably have to drop out shortly just from missing so many classes and not keeping up with any of the readings.. As far as my PO and my parents know i am clean and have been for a long time, doing good in school and "really turning my life around"..
I am truly fucked, feel hopeless. I've blown all my savings, pawned my laptop and xbox etc.. I am just barely maintaining on suboxone right now and end up blowing every paycheck on drugs because i am so depressed. I feel weak and stupid. The worst part is i can't tell anyone, i go to support groups and meetings however there are people in both that if i told them the truth they could rat on me and i could go back to jail. If i am caught using i will return to prison for another year and that's the last thing i want. Basically am out of options and i know i need to clean up but i work 5-6 days a week and i know that the withdrawals this time around will be debilitating. I can't afford to go take a week at a detox or hole up in my apartment for a week and miss work.. Even if i appear sick and the staff at my house think i am dope sick i could be sent back.. I have tried to do a long taper with the subs but you all know how that goes, i don't take lots usually only 2-3 mg a day and i am well enough to function..
In 6 weeks i have to move back to my mom's house for the remainder of my sentence, which is about 7-8 months. I am terrified to do it when i am still in an active habit and want very much to taper and get the withdrawals over with before then. I have so much anxiety and depression constantly that i don't even have the motivation, i have never felt this bad mentally before and for the first time ever have considered suicide seriously.
Thank you if you read this and i know there is no one who can fix my problems but me and i am the creator of all my misery. I guess i just wanted to share it how fucked up i made my life with someone..
Namaste and much love and support to you all who have gotten clean or are trying, i respect you tremendously.
i'm here just to share with someone all my issues, sorry for the bitching but i have no one IRL to talk honestly with..
I got out of prison on parole about 7 months ago and am currently in a halfway house. I've struggled with addiction to opiates, mostly heroin and fentanyl for the last few years, and i lasted about a month before relapsing.. This time around i've restricted my use to fentanyl, (in my area it is readily available in those fake oxy 80s and a heroin-like powder that smokes and shoots very well), to avoid failing drug tests and have somehow managed to conceal my use from my PO, staff at my halfway, friends and parents. I am 21 and have been battling this since i was 14, been to rehab multiple times and somehow my parents still talk to me, however my biggest fear is them finding out; it would break their heart that i fucked up again..
This time around i've used steadily for about 3 months straight now, on days where i couldn't cop i have used suboxone to get me through work and school. I have a job at a starbucks and am currently in university although i am doing so poorly will probably have to drop out shortly just from missing so many classes and not keeping up with any of the readings.. As far as my PO and my parents know i am clean and have been for a long time, doing good in school and "really turning my life around"..
I am truly fucked, feel hopeless. I've blown all my savings, pawned my laptop and xbox etc.. I am just barely maintaining on suboxone right now and end up blowing every paycheck on drugs because i am so depressed. I feel weak and stupid. The worst part is i can't tell anyone, i go to support groups and meetings however there are people in both that if i told them the truth they could rat on me and i could go back to jail. If i am caught using i will return to prison for another year and that's the last thing i want. Basically am out of options and i know i need to clean up but i work 5-6 days a week and i know that the withdrawals this time around will be debilitating. I can't afford to go take a week at a detox or hole up in my apartment for a week and miss work.. Even if i appear sick and the staff at my house think i am dope sick i could be sent back.. I have tried to do a long taper with the subs but you all know how that goes, i don't take lots usually only 2-3 mg a day and i am well enough to function..
In 6 weeks i have to move back to my mom's house for the remainder of my sentence, which is about 7-8 months. I am terrified to do it when i am still in an active habit and want very much to taper and get the withdrawals over with before then. I have so much anxiety and depression constantly that i don't even have the motivation, i have never felt this bad mentally before and for the first time ever have considered suicide seriously.
Thank you if you read this and i know there is no one who can fix my problems but me and i am the creator of all my misery. I guess i just wanted to share it how fucked up i made my life with someone..
Namaste and much love and support to you all who have gotten clean or are trying, i respect you tremendously.
