My heads been so fucked the last few months, really came to a climax over the last week. I was still using gear, all my shit, everything I love is in fuckin cash converters and i've no money to get it back yet. I tried to rattle off both my subutex and the gear last monday, which ended in me not sleeping for 5 days, holding a knife to my wrists sat listening to sad music about to kill myself while the love of my life (who has also been rattling off a much smaller, but no less serious gear habit) slept. Almost got my self sectioned on friday and got put straight back on my script, have not used any gear for 9 days. On top of this - we are getting evicted as we're in rent arrears, neither of us has a job, I don't even have my income support sorted yet so we only hve one dole income coming in. I've been suicidal as fuck and unbelievably depressed, and before anyone says it I know its all my own fault.
Luckily gettin back on my script has made me realise that I'm so lucky to have my fiancee' and that if I''d killed myself, it would of destoryed her. I don't wanna use anymore as this is what got me so fuckin strung out, skint, depressed etc. Just gotta get everything sorted out. If my lass hadn't been here and we had our internet cut off (so I couldnt talk to EVAD or Cherry and co) I would probably of cut my fucking throat