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I have gone down the heroin route, and after getting addicted pretty quickly, I spent most of my twenties trying to get off opiates, including a three year stint of some heavy methadone treatment. Those three years were a complete blur, and if your urine comes up positive for opiates while on methadone, which they check weekly, they can raise your methadone dose without telling you. I was on such a high dose that I would drink my methadone, walk about 15-20 minutes to catch the train home, and I would pass out while seated. Once I woke up with a woman trying very hard to wake me up, and a crowd of people standing around me looking as if they thought I was dead. Or, I would be high on dope and pass out on the train TO the methadone clinic, and be woken up by the conductor after the train had gone into the rail yards.
I know this thread is about dope, but I just had to include a couple of my other opiate stories to show how ridiculous and darkly comical my life was. If I wasn't using crack (which I believe will leave you stripped and naked before you know what has happened (the devil in short)) to offset my catatonic state, or doing dope to get a real euphoric buzz, then I was miserable and eating frozen waffles with butter filling every square, dripping in enough knock off maple syrup to produce a diabetic coma (for non-junkies), and watching Bram Stoker's Dracula every day while eating the waffles. I really lived inside the world of that movie, and I wished I could drink blood to survive. I would have been happy to kill people for a taste of immortality, and the ability to live only at night.
I finally got clean at 27, when I started to feel like I was literally rotting, and believed that given the state of my body, that I was going to die. I had gotten off of methadone about a year and a half before that, but continued to use various drugs, including heroin.
About five and a half years later, I was still clean, but I was depressed, hopeless, and felt like being near my family was driving me insane. I had initially gone the aa route (na for white people), but I no longer subscribed to its belief system, and found the aa meetings in my part of the country to be stifling, and not very helpful at all anymore.
I started smoking some pot, and I moved across the country to get away from my family. Shortly thereafter, I started to use poppy pod tea, and developed a daily addiction. I was addicted for almost four years, and I started to withdraw in early December, using Loperamide, Kratom and, finally, Phenibut.
I have to say that I am grateful for my poppy time, because my so called recovery was basically the kind that asks you to give up past transgressions against you by everyone, and kiss other's people's asses until they see you as a contributing member of society, and not a piece of shit. However, I believe that there is a prevailing mental sickness(large or relatively small) in families where people get addicted - and eventually get completely taken over by drugs – that needs to be addressed, and is usually the underlying cause for the depression, hopelessness, and dissatisfaction that usually leads to drug abuse. I have gotten high (even on heroin) with plenty of people who move on to their lives, careers, and significant others the next day - but I have remained in a cloud of fantasy and escapism for the majority of my life (even before drugs, with food and - eventually - dudes).
I would say that if you are looking to start shooting dope, there might be some agonizing feeling under the surface of your daily emotions that you want to escape, and you are looking for a strong-enough substance to do so with. Believe me, I understand, and I don't judge you for it, because the world on its own is fucked up enough to get people hooked on drugs, but their has to be “an invisible sun” out there as an alternative to daily drug use and abuse!
I would really not suggest shooting dope, especially as your entree into the world of opiates. I snorted dope for most of my opiate career, and at the end, I was skin popping and mainlining whenever some other Methadonian was around to shoot my vein up. It was a rush, but I would pass out a lot right after my shot. You just can't tell about the potency of dope from spot to spot, and sniffing it is a much better way of judging that, since shooting could literally kill you. If you are determined to try dope, then you should definitely start out with snorting it, as most people do.
However, I would suggest Kratom instead of dope. It produces a similar high, but doesn't carry the nasty side effects and dangers that heroin does. When I mixed at least two heaping tablespoons of powder into a tea, I felt Kratom’s euphoric effects, but I would start out a bit lower as a first time user.
Even some of the negative effects that are written about Kratom have not reared their ugly heads during my Kratom use. In answer to your question, I don't think you could shoot dope and not wind up super stressed and unhealthy, but I think you could do Kratom (even somewhat regularly) and not fuck things up in your life - although I don't know how much of your daily ambition will be sacrificed as a result of regular Kratom use or a daily habit.
With opiates, especially during my poppy tea days, I didn't want to leave my house, and got myself, and my mom into heavy credit card from living off of those cards while I wasn't working. The opiates took my ambition, and made my anger, rage, bitterness and resentment perfectly ok. But I couldn't live off of my bitterness anymore, and eventually I wanted out of my poppy cocoon - which I have slowly been breaking out of for a little over a month.
I understand the desire (and the need) for a change in consciousness, and a buzz - but I would try Kratom first. It is a much less evil and dark alternative to opiates (in my view), and is a comparable to it in its effect.
Best wishes to you on your quest for something beyond the monotony of everyday, modern life!