has anyone done it? i cant seem to connect with other addicts in recovery i dont know what is wrong with me. i hate meetings and i recently quit my IOP program and started using again. I had a sponsor, tried the whole non- NA/AA approach with religious groups instead.. that didnt work either. whenever i am around other addicts in recovery i just feel as if i have nothing to say to them or i dont feel like sharing my thoughts. i can not relate to anyone its all the same garbage "yea i feelt the same way as you man, itl get better" or "just keep coming and share". those statements dont make me feel any better at all and instead just make me angry. And being 100% honest here being around people in recovery makes me WANT to use which i think is really fucked
its been over 48 hours since my last shot and honestly if i didnt have the respect i do for my parents i would kill myself. does anyone else feel the way i do about not connecting to traditional recovery support like NA? has anyone managed to stop using completely by themselves? if so what did you do to stay clean
Hey. Just wanna share my experience with you guys.
I don't consider myself a heavy user at the time I was using. There was a period of about 1 year where I would have 5 days bender, slept and ate 2 days and started again. I didn't think of anyone else but me, my stuff and my fuckbuddies when I was high, until I broke up with my partner and moved back to my old place on V Day 2012. I did have a break for about 2 months and I got back into it so hard that I thought I was going to die. I would go on 10 days bender, only slept when I fell asleep and would continue when I woke up and I looked literally like a zombie but miraculously, I still have all my teeth.
Then one afternoon, I woke up from a long sleep after one of my benders and was sitting in the lounge room and staring at the TV and there was a preview of a documentary about Ben Cousins (Aussie will know who he is) and his addiction to ice. Being intrigued, I looked and found the documentary on the internet and started watching it. I remember I started clutching my pillow and tears were pouring down my face and my chest at the part where he said something like this: "Im happy if I can help 1 person with this documentary". I don't know what it was that made me wanna get clean so I started the cleansing rituals that I have done so many times in the past including smashing my gears, flush the rest of the ice down the toilet, cleaning my room, resetting my phones to get rid off all the unwanted contacts and changed my numbers. One thing left to do was searching for an MA group and I found one in Surry Hills which I called but no one picked up. There was an address so I decided to turn up and see if there was anyone there. I became quite anxious thinking about it so I decided to walk instead, when I got there standing at the front door, I thought to myself: "Am I being defeated? Have I lost? Has it finally beaten me that I have to get help to win?". I didn't want to admit to myself that I lost and I wanted to win so badly that I turned around and walked home. I chuckled and said to myself that it was a waste of time and I fell asleep on the sofa. It was the best and longest sleep I ever had because it was around 5pm when I woke up and I got home at 7pm the night before. I already felt so much fresher and incredibly hungry so I got some pizza and Coke and watching some movies on Foxtel. And I have never looked back
I did, however, relapsed once during the Mardi Gras weekend
Ive been up since Sat Mar 2 and Ive been on meth since early Monday morning till now which is Mar 7 so thats a bit over 3 days. I was feeling fine up until 2pm this afternoon that I got this feeling of remorse, regret of what Ive been doing and I started feeling really heavy on my shoulders as if I was carrying massive amount of weight, but I felt that before and I knew I had to get myself out of that zone.
Ive been eating a lot today plus multivitamins and wild krill oil, whatever is in my sight, downed 2lts of water and on my 1 litre of Chamomile tea to help me sleep tonite.
I havent experienced any extreme psychosis episodes like other posters have. I find that if I look at something for more than 3 seconds, space around that spot/object starts to ribble outward, but I guess thats the result of not sleeping for more than 5 days rather than the affect of meth, I could be wrong. Total amount of meth i used was 0.45g, 2 shitty pills and around 20mls of G. (It was indeed Mardi Gras weekend

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Since that MG weekend, I have not touched anything at all and I completely immersed myself in work and fitness. I did miss it terribly in the beginning where I would think about it and amazing sex I had, and the train of thought would always turn back to the point where I stood in front of that MA office trying to win the battle and I realised I did the right thing. My weight slowly returned to 78kg from 61kg. Thats a whopping 17kgs
These days, my life is quite "tame". I have a normal routine of going to the gym after work, dinner with friends every other weekends, spending time with family and I have yet to meet anyone but thats ok as I have done a lot of travelling since then and not having a partner is ok. No biggie
I guess I was lucky to go on this far without relapses *touch wood*

but what I find helped was that I completely cut all contact with those that might influence me. I went "off the grid" for about 6 months as well. Except family, no one knew where I was living or working and I also deactivated all my social media accounts just to be sure
As phactor said:
...but you either want to get clean or you don't. Its up to you....
Good luck and let us know how you are progressing