washingtonbound
Bluelighter
I’ve had a pretty bad history the past ten years or so with drug abuse and have realized (finally) that I need to clean myself up and pretty much be totally sober to have any shot at having a life that’s not dependent on others and whatever assistance I can get from the government. I’m turning 28 next month and it has started to really scare me how much of my life I’ve wasted.
I started out spending a lot of time around the rave scene in college and would roll or trip just about every weekend for a while, which kind of siphoned off into problematic poly drug abuse. I didn’t have a daily addiction to anything except marijuana if you count that but the problem was that my binges would often land me in the psych hospital every few months or so. It became clear after the fourth or fifth time that I’d developed some kind of drug induced mood disorder.
Anyway, I could go into more detail about the history but that would be another thread on its own. Long story short I spent around twenty eight times in the hospital for these drug episodes and after the last one, which occurred while I was living in squalor in a border town in Mexico, I said enough is enough.
Since I’ve been sober I’ve been dealing with anhedonia and am just incredibly bored and depressed by everything. Trying to find a job is a hassle, none of my hobbies really interest me anymore, and it just seems like reality is smacking me in the face. I don’t know how people go about their day sober and manage to get excited about anything whatsoever. It kinda feels like everything is a cruel joke.
I’m not sure how things are going to improve, aside from me just changing my attitude, but lately I’ve really been in the dumps about not having any substances in my life. I know that sounds pathetic and immature, but I suppose I rewired my brain for the worst and it’s just going to take some time to get out of it.
Any input or advice would be appreciated.
I started out spending a lot of time around the rave scene in college and would roll or trip just about every weekend for a while, which kind of siphoned off into problematic poly drug abuse. I didn’t have a daily addiction to anything except marijuana if you count that but the problem was that my binges would often land me in the psych hospital every few months or so. It became clear after the fourth or fifth time that I’d developed some kind of drug induced mood disorder.
Anyway, I could go into more detail about the history but that would be another thread on its own. Long story short I spent around twenty eight times in the hospital for these drug episodes and after the last one, which occurred while I was living in squalor in a border town in Mexico, I said enough is enough.
Since I’ve been sober I’ve been dealing with anhedonia and am just incredibly bored and depressed by everything. Trying to find a job is a hassle, none of my hobbies really interest me anymore, and it just seems like reality is smacking me in the face. I don’t know how people go about their day sober and manage to get excited about anything whatsoever. It kinda feels like everything is a cruel joke.
I’m not sure how things are going to improve, aside from me just changing my attitude, but lately I’ve really been in the dumps about not having any substances in my life. I know that sounds pathetic and immature, but I suppose I rewired my brain for the worst and it’s just going to take some time to get out of it.
Any input or advice would be appreciated.