vicerexciser
Greenlighter
This is a horrible first post, but I figured maybe some of my fellow addicts could help me since no one else can. Well, just a tiny bit of background. I've been through a decent amount of shit in my life (not saying I'm the only one, but eh). I started popping morphine at 12, then snorting it only a month after that. I snorted anything from Vikes to Dilaudid. When I turned 16, I switched to snorting smack. Then, when I turned 21, my wife put me on the needle. I'm almost 23 now, and have been addicted to opiates for 11 years.
So, the only member of my family I associate with is my brother, because everyone else is crazy. I don't keep friends, just a few fellow junkies I cop dope with. The wife I previously mentioned.... just left last month to attend a one yr rehab program in Florida. Between her and dope... that was basically my life (as pathetic as that is). Now that she's gone, I have no clue what to do. I'm completely lost without her. On top of that, attaining smack was a team effort for us. So, I really don't get high a lot anymore. I don't even get sick, that's how little I do. I don't need it at this point, but my brain says that I do. Anyway, the point of the story is, without my wife, and without getting high everyday like I used to, my bi-polar ass is freaking out. I know she gets out in a year, but I swear I can't wait. And I rarely have horse to act as my coping mechanism. On top of all THAT, my life is pretty sucky. Homeless again, got out of jail recently (again), can't find work as a felon, owe $2000 to probation, constantly in mental and physical pain, and so very alone.
I want to go cop around 6 grams of this really killer dope I get, then load it all up, and have one final shot. Someone, please try to convince my dumbass it's a bad idea. I can't talk to anyone else.
Sorry for the long, whiny post. I banged a couple of opanas and get ranty when I'm this high...
So, the only member of my family I associate with is my brother, because everyone else is crazy. I don't keep friends, just a few fellow junkies I cop dope with. The wife I previously mentioned.... just left last month to attend a one yr rehab program in Florida. Between her and dope... that was basically my life (as pathetic as that is). Now that she's gone, I have no clue what to do. I'm completely lost without her. On top of that, attaining smack was a team effort for us. So, I really don't get high a lot anymore. I don't even get sick, that's how little I do. I don't need it at this point, but my brain says that I do. Anyway, the point of the story is, without my wife, and without getting high everyday like I used to, my bi-polar ass is freaking out. I know she gets out in a year, but I swear I can't wait. And I rarely have horse to act as my coping mechanism. On top of all THAT, my life is pretty sucky. Homeless again, got out of jail recently (again), can't find work as a felon, owe $2000 to probation, constantly in mental and physical pain, and so very alone.
I want to go cop around 6 grams of this really killer dope I get, then load it all up, and have one final shot. Someone, please try to convince my dumbass it's a bad idea. I can't talk to anyone else.
Sorry for the long, whiny post. I banged a couple of opanas and get ranty when I'm this high...

