The two most powerful drugs I have taken since I was age 18, and I am 62 years old now, were these two drugs, in terms of
being sustainable:
1. Methaqualone, I took my first one in August of 1971, at age, 22, my last one (all tablets) at age 32 in the year 1982.
Under the names, William H Rorer as 300mg "Quaalude" 90% of the time to Roussel "limey Ludes called "Mandrax" I
developed a instant love affair (for lack of a better word) with this non-barbiturate sedative, especially, when I usually
mixed it secretly, with inexpensive "Boone's Farm Wine". the attraction: a irresistible seduction, of self absorbed feelings,
of a constant "horniness" meaning, I craved intimacy and sexual union, with the opposite sex, and, as a "Anxiety prone
individual" (I still am), Methaqualone, relieved all inhibitions, for my shyness. It went further than that. I became so
obsessed with this drug, by the 15th month taking it every weekend, I obtained pads of blank prescriptions, to write my
own scripts for this drug, it so "overwhelmed me". After, the initial first I'd say 2 full years of 4 to 5 days per week use of
this drug, I'd had many sexual encounters, from one night stands, to, even getting engaged for marriage, "yet, the God
that was running me, was this particular drug" I was totally obsessed with. I also got into immediate problems with this
powerful downer, I was placed on scholastic probation at a large University, and, switched Universities, to another state to
avoid, the shame of being suspended from a major college. (#1 was Univ of GA, #2 was Univ of Miami, Fl) I took me with
me, meaning, my M.D's I left behind in at college number one, I quickly replaced at college number 2. My social contacts
stayed the same, 400 miles away. In spite of the ease of never being rejected for liberal amounts of Quaaludes, I found I
developed a narcissistic attitude, than when those of the opposite sex discovered I had access to Quaaludes, I was initially
approached to sell a few pills to attractive females, I rarely sold them, I either gave a few away, or traded a temporary
good time, for the moment, for sex on demand, as I indulged, with my new female contact.
The Methaqualone, had a very negative effect on my life, for years to come. By year no #3, my fiancé, got wise, and,
who also originally took the Quaaludes with me, for sex and immediate gratification, she saw the destruction, it was causing
both her and me. We both withdrew from college, as we faced a highly likely academic probation, I started getting into car
accidents, and multiple speeding tickets, and lost my drivers license. My Medical Doctors, who so freely wrote the "Ludes"
only 2 years before, cut me off, or switched me only to the milder Roche Valium. I quit college, and after 10 months on my
first job, I resigned, as I was already under probation, for underperforming? Why? taking Quaaludes by now every evening,
and drinking alcohol on them to enhance the effects. By year 3, I had a affair with a married girl, who left her husband to
hoped to marry me, upon a quick divorce.
By the end of year 3 using by now, 3 to 4 tablets daily, of Methaqualone in the 300mg size, I retreated, I quit my job, and
ran away, to my Carolinas hometown, without a M.D. ready and willing to write me prescriptions now of either 60 tabs with
2 refills, or 100 tablets at a time, but I started my new 3 year career of writing my own prescriptions, as the Quaalude
reputation, by 1974, and 1975, became a Schedule II, and, it began to fall in ill favor with many M.D's. From 1975 until
the next 7 years, I was on and off of them, they turned on me. No longer a Sexual Aphrodisiac, I would obtain a script,
and would consume every one of the pills non stop, with usually Boones Farm wine, and, would just pass out. I no longer
had any sex drive, or libido, and if I did try to perform, (under the influence of Quaalude) I would fail to maintain the
performance standards, of a normal, late 20's male. I often passed out, with my dates, before, we entered my bedroom,
or worse, passed out in a classy restaurant, or, well....I woke up the next morning with a very angry female, who just
wanted to be taken home, and, was given a "don't call me anymore" way of communicating. I would go for months ,,,,
abstaining from Methaqualone, only smoking weed, or just drinking beer, and had lost nearly all of my friends of both
genders.
In my final two years, age 30 to 32, I was working in mismatched, and maladaptive jobs, just to earn a paycheck, and,
of course, spent all of my cash, and ruined my once excellent credit, by purchasing powdered Cocaine. It felt so good at
first, but the side effects, of being constantly broke, and withdrawing off of a drug I absolutely could not afford, (Cocaine)
brought me to near suicide ideation, and the depts. of despair. I lost my car from not making my payments on time, lost
my job, and was totally dependent, on, my drug associates, to visit me once a week, to share their Cocaine and the
withering amount of Quaaludes that existed, by 1980, as, the reputation of Methaqualone, was bad, it was seen as a very
addictive drug, and only quack expensive M.D's would write one a script for maybe 30 Ludes. I lost my confidence in
writing my own prescriptions, due to a close call with being arrested for forgery. My family, by late 1981, placed me in a
42 day inpatinet treatement facility, with a 4 month follow up at a half way house. I began my recovery, again, out of state,
living in exile, (by choicew) to avoid my drug chronies, and, developed 28 years of alcohol, nicotine, marijuana, and the
pill addictions to the now outlawed Quaalude, and, the more tightly controlled Roche Valium.
that is my story. "Quaaludes and drinking alcohol, caused me, three (3) totaled automobile crashes, license
suspensions, twice for one year, and another two years, destroyed my Credit with Equifax, and Experian, and
caused me much self hate, from ruining many potential opposite sex relationships, as well as, a career with a
Fortune 500 Company. I recovered in flying colors, but, I was in my middle 30's, and had lost a solid ten years
of my youth, with the above mentioned drugs. It took me 9 years of psychotherapy in my 40's to get over my
shame issues, due to my experiment, with my obsession with Cocaine, alcohol, and Methaqualone!!!
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