szuko000
Bluelight Crew
Well I guess its finally gotten to the point where i post this on a public forum.
My girlfriend and i are starting to get bad with opiates. What started off as a benign thing has blown up into this horrible issue. I guess i should start from the beginning.
When we first met last year we were both in a rough spot. We were both depressed and use to having the world walk all over us in a sense. We fell in love so quickly. We use to only smoke weed, but everyday. That all changed when me being the curious fuck i am got jwh-018. We developed a tiny issue with that burning through about 0.5g a day then up to 1 a day. When it got really out of hand we both decided to stop somehow.
But the opiate tale starts last summer...
I'll never forget that day for some reason. My love for them started before this i just never pursued them because i knew where it would lead. She kept telling me how great sex on oxy is and i never did opiates unless i was alone and depressed so i decided to pull some strings and get us an 80. It was great, it was only 40mgs and i got sick. This is when we started smoking alot of jwh we decided to quit. It was stupid but oxys were the substitute. Still benign and innocent only doing a 30 each every week. Then that became 2 times a week then faster then i realized it was increasing amounts consumed. from sept. to jan. it went from taking 2 pills for the 2 of us to 4. Then i got a connection the price dropped and availability increased. I would go through bouts where id cry and tell her we were killing ourselves and our relationship, the one good thing in my life. Those tears dried up and passed as always neither my fault or hers.
Sometime in march we discovered very shitty heroin it was ok sightly cheaper then our now unquenchable thirst for oxys. That faded as it wasnt good at all. I end up being great at getting money and we get 2 grand that no one knows about and i blow it all on oxys in 1.5 months. Things are getting bad now as we need 5-6 to get good between the two of us. This is when i start blowing full pay checks on pay day. That continued till recently.
We have discovered good heroin. Its everything i had heard cheaper stronger lasts longer. Its great now i dont spend the 180 on a night like i would its literally 1/3 of that. Well as you can all imagine now its directly affecting my life. We are both very pissy and short shes always been upset but now its worse. What use to be cured by my love and weed is now only made worse by the two of them. All i know is if i manage to get opiates everything will be ok we will tell eachother sweet lies of traveling, being happy and quitting. It will all be over the next day and i will be broke once again.
I honestly dont know why im posting this. I know the advice everyone is going to give. You have to understand though I never saw myself in this position, i am deeply concerned that we are going to lose the ability to relate or draw happiness from eachother. Shes the love of my life and id do anything to see her smile. I know where it starts and thats quitting but im worried about where it might end. I'm not saying she doesnt love me anymore im just saying she doesnt show it as much.
Im sorry this must read all disorganized and crazy but i love her so much and it seems as though i have to keep all this inside of me. To the point where my friends dont even know, or id like to think they dont know at all. I dont even know why i posted this... I still gotta act like this isnt my life.
I guess someone just tell me they went through it and got to keep the love of there life, i dont want to tell the story of how somehow this was the end of the one good thing in my life, or the one girl i thought id love forever.
My girlfriend and i are starting to get bad with opiates. What started off as a benign thing has blown up into this horrible issue. I guess i should start from the beginning.
When we first met last year we were both in a rough spot. We were both depressed and use to having the world walk all over us in a sense. We fell in love so quickly. We use to only smoke weed, but everyday. That all changed when me being the curious fuck i am got jwh-018. We developed a tiny issue with that burning through about 0.5g a day then up to 1 a day. When it got really out of hand we both decided to stop somehow.
But the opiate tale starts last summer...
I'll never forget that day for some reason. My love for them started before this i just never pursued them because i knew where it would lead. She kept telling me how great sex on oxy is and i never did opiates unless i was alone and depressed so i decided to pull some strings and get us an 80. It was great, it was only 40mgs and i got sick. This is when we started smoking alot of jwh we decided to quit. It was stupid but oxys were the substitute. Still benign and innocent only doing a 30 each every week. Then that became 2 times a week then faster then i realized it was increasing amounts consumed. from sept. to jan. it went from taking 2 pills for the 2 of us to 4. Then i got a connection the price dropped and availability increased. I would go through bouts where id cry and tell her we were killing ourselves and our relationship, the one good thing in my life. Those tears dried up and passed as always neither my fault or hers.
Sometime in march we discovered very shitty heroin it was ok sightly cheaper then our now unquenchable thirst for oxys. That faded as it wasnt good at all. I end up being great at getting money and we get 2 grand that no one knows about and i blow it all on oxys in 1.5 months. Things are getting bad now as we need 5-6 to get good between the two of us. This is when i start blowing full pay checks on pay day. That continued till recently.
We have discovered good heroin. Its everything i had heard cheaper stronger lasts longer. Its great now i dont spend the 180 on a night like i would its literally 1/3 of that. Well as you can all imagine now its directly affecting my life. We are both very pissy and short shes always been upset but now its worse. What use to be cured by my love and weed is now only made worse by the two of them. All i know is if i manage to get opiates everything will be ok we will tell eachother sweet lies of traveling, being happy and quitting. It will all be over the next day and i will be broke once again.
I honestly dont know why im posting this. I know the advice everyone is going to give. You have to understand though I never saw myself in this position, i am deeply concerned that we are going to lose the ability to relate or draw happiness from eachother. Shes the love of my life and id do anything to see her smile. I know where it starts and thats quitting but im worried about where it might end. I'm not saying she doesnt love me anymore im just saying she doesnt show it as much.
Im sorry this must read all disorganized and crazy but i love her so much and it seems as though i have to keep all this inside of me. To the point where my friends dont even know, or id like to think they dont know at all. I dont even know why i posted this... I still gotta act like this isnt my life.
I guess someone just tell me they went through it and got to keep the love of there life, i dont want to tell the story of how somehow this was the end of the one good thing in my life, or the one girl i thought id love forever.


