notfeelingood
Greenlighter
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- Nov 8, 2014
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Hey guys,
I've been a member of bluelight for years, not posting much, but I know I've had a couple of accounts over the years.. just browsing the forums. Looking for some advice from (hopefully) people who have went through what I am currently going through.
I am a drug dealer, as much as I honestly hate it. It's become a huge part of my life. I was a very antisocial "video game nerd" my entire life, until about 3-4 years ago. Random programs that I went to for my anxiety were also programs for drug addicted youth. This random connection turned into me meeting many drug dealers and becoming good friends with them. Years after this program I found dilaudid while working at a call center. It was extremely random, the dude sitting besides me every day was a video game nerd, who had a mother who sold dilaudid 4mgs. We became good buddies.. months later EVERY lunch hour me and him were scrambling to drive to his moms house to buy a few D 4's, and I mean EVERY day. If she was out, we would literally just say fuck it and leave work early. This was before either of us had realized we were addicts.
Months after all of this, his mom kind of went dry. Her supply was never coming back. I remembered the friends I had met in this program a year or so before.. I reach out to them. One week I was an antisocial video game nerd. A month later, the main pill supplier in my entire province in Canada. This life made me so much more social, I didn't see ANY downsides. I had friends, I actually had a cell phone people would text me on. I was cool, I fit in. As lame as it sounds, I'm starting to realize this is the exact reason why I stuck with being a drug dealer.
Fast-forward in time a bit. It's now 2 and a half or 3 years later.
8 months ago my girlfriend was in the hospital dying from endocarditis caused from IV drug use of the same drug I was supplying to my entire province. 4 months ago, I was surrounded in a McDonald's parking lot by RCMP and busted. I am waiting my sentecning after being asked to become a police informant/agent 1000 times by the police. Nobody knows I am an opiate addict, not even the people I sell to.. I was convinced I was better than them.. "hah. methadone? suboxone? lol get some willpower and quit, bitches". Nope, not that easy. I've been "clean" since I got busted, but my version of clean means a hydromorph-contin (big red) or two every Friday/Saturday. I have never spoken with a doctor in my life about addiction, I do not want my addiction on my medical record for life.. that is for sure.
I have been self medicating with suboxone that I (unfortunately) trade hydrmorph-contin for to other junkies. 2mg a day is the max I will let myself take, which is literally nothing. It does me great. 24 hours after taking my suboxone, I can NOT sleep. I am so restless, if I get 5 hours of sleep I am extremely lucky. After that, it's tossing, turning nausea. It's not THAT bad, I used to take 300-400mg of hydromorph-contin a day, EASILY. The withdrawals from that of course are horrible, but I just can not shake suboxone.
How the hell do I wean myself down? I've went from 2mg to 1mg, to a half mg every 2 days.. I can never get past this. Every 1-2 months I take suboxone, I'll have a rough day for one reason or another, and it'll be a day with a low suboxone dose.. I like to think I'm better than this, but I ALWAYS give in. I have went 6 months with $20,000 worth of opiates besides me and not doing one, but lately I can not shake it. I will always end up doing a few dilaudid 8s, or a hydromorph-contin 30mg (big red).. I just feel stuck.
My biggest worry now is.. what happens when I actually get sentenced to one year.. 3 years.. 6 years? I want to be rid of suboxone, methaone, dilaudid, EVERYTHING, long before I ever get sentenced.
Thanks for listening guys.. I know I'm all over the place. I'm half drunk, and trying not to crush up one of the many pills in my possession right now..
I've been a member of bluelight for years, not posting much, but I know I've had a couple of accounts over the years.. just browsing the forums. Looking for some advice from (hopefully) people who have went through what I am currently going through.
I am a drug dealer, as much as I honestly hate it. It's become a huge part of my life. I was a very antisocial "video game nerd" my entire life, until about 3-4 years ago. Random programs that I went to for my anxiety were also programs for drug addicted youth. This random connection turned into me meeting many drug dealers and becoming good friends with them. Years after this program I found dilaudid while working at a call center. It was extremely random, the dude sitting besides me every day was a video game nerd, who had a mother who sold dilaudid 4mgs. We became good buddies.. months later EVERY lunch hour me and him were scrambling to drive to his moms house to buy a few D 4's, and I mean EVERY day. If she was out, we would literally just say fuck it and leave work early. This was before either of us had realized we were addicts.
Months after all of this, his mom kind of went dry. Her supply was never coming back. I remembered the friends I had met in this program a year or so before.. I reach out to them. One week I was an antisocial video game nerd. A month later, the main pill supplier in my entire province in Canada. This life made me so much more social, I didn't see ANY downsides. I had friends, I actually had a cell phone people would text me on. I was cool, I fit in. As lame as it sounds, I'm starting to realize this is the exact reason why I stuck with being a drug dealer.
Fast-forward in time a bit. It's now 2 and a half or 3 years later.
8 months ago my girlfriend was in the hospital dying from endocarditis caused from IV drug use of the same drug I was supplying to my entire province. 4 months ago, I was surrounded in a McDonald's parking lot by RCMP and busted. I am waiting my sentecning after being asked to become a police informant/agent 1000 times by the police. Nobody knows I am an opiate addict, not even the people I sell to.. I was convinced I was better than them.. "hah. methadone? suboxone? lol get some willpower and quit, bitches". Nope, not that easy. I've been "clean" since I got busted, but my version of clean means a hydromorph-contin (big red) or two every Friday/Saturday. I have never spoken with a doctor in my life about addiction, I do not want my addiction on my medical record for life.. that is for sure.
I have been self medicating with suboxone that I (unfortunately) trade hydrmorph-contin for to other junkies. 2mg a day is the max I will let myself take, which is literally nothing. It does me great. 24 hours after taking my suboxone, I can NOT sleep. I am so restless, if I get 5 hours of sleep I am extremely lucky. After that, it's tossing, turning nausea. It's not THAT bad, I used to take 300-400mg of hydromorph-contin a day, EASILY. The withdrawals from that of course are horrible, but I just can not shake suboxone.
How the hell do I wean myself down? I've went from 2mg to 1mg, to a half mg every 2 days.. I can never get past this. Every 1-2 months I take suboxone, I'll have a rough day for one reason or another, and it'll be a day with a low suboxone dose.. I like to think I'm better than this, but I ALWAYS give in. I have went 6 months with $20,000 worth of opiates besides me and not doing one, but lately I can not shake it. I will always end up doing a few dilaudid 8s, or a hydromorph-contin 30mg (big red).. I just feel stuck.
My biggest worry now is.. what happens when I actually get sentenced to one year.. 3 years.. 6 years? I want to be rid of suboxone, methaone, dilaudid, EVERYTHING, long before I ever get sentenced.
Thanks for listening guys.. I know I'm all over the place. I'm half drunk, and trying not to crush up one of the many pills in my possession right now..
