Hey. 6 weeks clean.
Ive been better, and been worse. Trying to breath and move slowly but then my thoughts rush away and spin out of control, usually crashing into somehing dark and depressive or paranoid or obsessive. Wich is horrible.
Try to keep busy, doin pushups and listening to positive music. Ive stopped watching movies almost completely. Too restless. Try to read but most of the time my mind wanders off.
Waiting for my partner to call, hoping she still wants to stay with me, but my fucked up self esteem gets in the way soon after we hang up the phone and tells me im not worth shit. Comparing myself to other people she would like much more. Feel shitty and waiting, waiting. For the spring, for my mind to wander back from the fucking mess ive gotten myself into by abusing drugs for halv my life.