Hello, and welcome to my story. I'll try and keep it as brief as possible.
I've been on BL since around 2000, although obviously this is a new account, and I haven't posted for many years. I used to post a lot about fears over what drugs have done to me, since I have been suffering with fairly heavy anxiety and depression, and derealisation/depersonalisation for about 12 or 13 years now.
I guess I feel like I'm finally beginning to make some peace with it all, albeit without any actual recovery from my symptoms. Still, I do recognise this as progress to some degree, since previously I would suffer additionally from the mental wrestling with all those thoughts.
The main reason I am posting this is to try and finally move on from this stage of my life, and ultimately I still want to be free of this constantly unpleasant mind state I am in, and find some inner peace. It's more clear to me now that this was never going to happen all the time I was desperately seeking answers and trying to change the past. I still don't believe it's definitely possible now, but at least I can take on the task with a more rational head.
I started taking ecstasy around about 2001, initially being careful and never over-doing it. A few months later I started getting panic attacks in the night after taking it, and so I decided I should quit. However, I enjoyed the high too much, as it was the only thing I had found that freed me from my social anxiety (I have always been a nervous person and a worrier) and so I continued. In fact, I started taking more and more, and soon my usage became wreckless and I would binge on it, taking up to 10 pills a night and then doing it all again a week later.
Somewhere around 2003 my anxiety started to bother me, and I went to the doctor about it and was prescribed an SSRI. I tried to knock recreational drugs on the head as I knew they wouldn't help, but I was fairly light on willpower and I was surrounded by friends taking them regularly, so I gave in.
I started feeling really anxious and dreadful after a night drinking and/or taking drugs. And then, one day after recently quitting my SSRI, and a month with lots of mdma, I had a terrible hangover from a big night drinking (no drugs) and it was like a switch got flipped in my head. That switch has stayed "on" ever since then, and the result is that I am in a constant state of high anxiety, which has never left me for even 1 second. Life has been hard since that day back in 2003, although some periods have been better than others. I've learnt to manage it, and to people looking in I have pulled off a reasonably normal life. However, my anxiety has robbed me of so much, since my job is far beneath what I should be capable of, and my relationships have failed because I just can't handle even the most minor stress.
I still just don't know if I can ever flip that switch off again. How can I ever know if this is a psychological state that can be undone, or if I have caused irreversible changes to my brain? I know I have pushed the limits a few times, some of which I list below:
1) A couple of times taking ridiculous doses of mdma, between 2 - 3 grams (maybe more) in a night.
2) Getting a concussion whilst drunk and on mdma, and then going on roller coasters the next day.
3) Taking 2 grams of mephedrone whilst on Erythromycin, which blocks an enzyme necessary to break it down.
4) Taking very large quantities of mdma after recently quitting an SSRI, which means I couldn't feel how much I was taking but it still can do as much damage. It is like putting your hand in a fire but being to numb to know it is burning.
5) Abusing benzodiazapines, taking huge quantities and drinking alcohol with them. Three times I have become addicted, and I believe I have a permanent skin problem from coming off too quickly whilst addicted the last time.
I probably did around 1,000 ecstasy pills over a 7 - 8 year period, as well as many other drugs such as cocaine, speed, weed etc. It seems highly possible to me that I have just pushed things too far, and was such a heavy user, and in many cases extreme, that I have trashed my serotonin system or something, and now I cannot ever feel right again. This thought used to fill me with even more terror than I feel now, and I would go into a cycle of trying to figure it out. At least I can avoid that now, although when I close my eyes and concentrate on how I feel, that does still fill me with dread as I realise I have lost that clarity, that ability to be "in the moment", and now I just feel... lost. It's as though I can't get a grip on reality, and my mind is just so clouded and unable to focus even for a second. It really is a horrible feeling, and it is all I have known for the past 12 odd years. It prevents me from ever really feeling my feelings, and I spend every waking moment trying to distract myself from the darkness inside my mind.
I just want to leave all this behind now and move on with my life. However, the fact that I just can't recover even a bit holds me back. I've pretty much given up on ever making a full recovery, but if I could at least get a bit better I believe I could let this past go and start something new.
If anyone has anything they can share, in terms of whether they think permanent damage does occur from drug taking such as mine, or whether they think this is more psychological I would be very grateful. Like I say, I have at least made some peace with it, in as much as if someone were to tell me they think this is permanent damage from drugs and I just have to live with it, I would not fall apart like I would have done in the past. I'm less interested in reassurance to give me temporary relief - I just want to know the truth now and move on with my life.
I've been on BL since around 2000, although obviously this is a new account, and I haven't posted for many years. I used to post a lot about fears over what drugs have done to me, since I have been suffering with fairly heavy anxiety and depression, and derealisation/depersonalisation for about 12 or 13 years now.
I guess I feel like I'm finally beginning to make some peace with it all, albeit without any actual recovery from my symptoms. Still, I do recognise this as progress to some degree, since previously I would suffer additionally from the mental wrestling with all those thoughts.
The main reason I am posting this is to try and finally move on from this stage of my life, and ultimately I still want to be free of this constantly unpleasant mind state I am in, and find some inner peace. It's more clear to me now that this was never going to happen all the time I was desperately seeking answers and trying to change the past. I still don't believe it's definitely possible now, but at least I can take on the task with a more rational head.
I started taking ecstasy around about 2001, initially being careful and never over-doing it. A few months later I started getting panic attacks in the night after taking it, and so I decided I should quit. However, I enjoyed the high too much, as it was the only thing I had found that freed me from my social anxiety (I have always been a nervous person and a worrier) and so I continued. In fact, I started taking more and more, and soon my usage became wreckless and I would binge on it, taking up to 10 pills a night and then doing it all again a week later.
Somewhere around 2003 my anxiety started to bother me, and I went to the doctor about it and was prescribed an SSRI. I tried to knock recreational drugs on the head as I knew they wouldn't help, but I was fairly light on willpower and I was surrounded by friends taking them regularly, so I gave in.
I started feeling really anxious and dreadful after a night drinking and/or taking drugs. And then, one day after recently quitting my SSRI, and a month with lots of mdma, I had a terrible hangover from a big night drinking (no drugs) and it was like a switch got flipped in my head. That switch has stayed "on" ever since then, and the result is that I am in a constant state of high anxiety, which has never left me for even 1 second. Life has been hard since that day back in 2003, although some periods have been better than others. I've learnt to manage it, and to people looking in I have pulled off a reasonably normal life. However, my anxiety has robbed me of so much, since my job is far beneath what I should be capable of, and my relationships have failed because I just can't handle even the most minor stress.
I still just don't know if I can ever flip that switch off again. How can I ever know if this is a psychological state that can be undone, or if I have caused irreversible changes to my brain? I know I have pushed the limits a few times, some of which I list below:
1) A couple of times taking ridiculous doses of mdma, between 2 - 3 grams (maybe more) in a night.
2) Getting a concussion whilst drunk and on mdma, and then going on roller coasters the next day.
3) Taking 2 grams of mephedrone whilst on Erythromycin, which blocks an enzyme necessary to break it down.
4) Taking very large quantities of mdma after recently quitting an SSRI, which means I couldn't feel how much I was taking but it still can do as much damage. It is like putting your hand in a fire but being to numb to know it is burning.
5) Abusing benzodiazapines, taking huge quantities and drinking alcohol with them. Three times I have become addicted, and I believe I have a permanent skin problem from coming off too quickly whilst addicted the last time.
I probably did around 1,000 ecstasy pills over a 7 - 8 year period, as well as many other drugs such as cocaine, speed, weed etc. It seems highly possible to me that I have just pushed things too far, and was such a heavy user, and in many cases extreme, that I have trashed my serotonin system or something, and now I cannot ever feel right again. This thought used to fill me with even more terror than I feel now, and I would go into a cycle of trying to figure it out. At least I can avoid that now, although when I close my eyes and concentrate on how I feel, that does still fill me with dread as I realise I have lost that clarity, that ability to be "in the moment", and now I just feel... lost. It's as though I can't get a grip on reality, and my mind is just so clouded and unable to focus even for a second. It really is a horrible feeling, and it is all I have known for the past 12 odd years. It prevents me from ever really feeling my feelings, and I spend every waking moment trying to distract myself from the darkness inside my mind.
I just want to leave all this behind now and move on with my life. However, the fact that I just can't recover even a bit holds me back. I've pretty much given up on ever making a full recovery, but if I could at least get a bit better I believe I could let this past go and start something new.
If anyone has anything they can share, in terms of whether they think permanent damage does occur from drug taking such as mine, or whether they think this is more psychological I would be very grateful. Like I say, I have at least made some peace with it, in as much as if someone were to tell me they think this is permanent damage from drugs and I just have to live with it, I would not fall apart like I would have done in the past. I'm less interested in reassurance to give me temporary relief - I just want to know the truth now and move on with my life.