Ive only read the first page of this thread so sorry if its already been repeated.
Heroin is boring. Im an addict, in "recovery", ive been on methadone since Feb but xanax is becoming my replacement addiction. I used to still sneak a shot every night, but i really want this monkey off my back so ive been taking xanax to curb craving and WD at nite time. I can go up to three days w out using before i cave, which i am proud of, despite the reason being that i dont fix is because im too benzoed out to work the lighter and end up falling asleep. anywayyyy...
I first did H in 2005. I snorted it and it was like every one said, dreamy, relaxing and numbs any worries. Only did a few more times until i quit hangin out with the dude who was the addict. I didnt know what bein sick was back then, but he was always sick and stoked whenever we kicked kt cos i had a car and cash to buy dope. Never became addicted but loved it, felt like my vicodins times 1000. And i had lots of pain pills around from a full spine surgery i had.
Fast forward to 2008 and i start doing oxys, then it comes up in casual convo w a coworker who suggests we try heroin together. He was already an addict looking for a noob to rip off, charging me twice the price so he could keep half for himself secretly. I was more interested in doing coke with him, and we just used the H to come down. Wed do H at night and itd knock me out right until the next morning until like noon, but hed be blowing my phone up at 8am wanting to go buy more. I said dude how can you even get out of bed im still so knocked out from doin dope last nite i dont want to get out of bed. And he said its the thought of getting high that gets me out of bed. I was all warm and cozy while he was over at his house in WDs. A few months later id get what he meant by that, and i wouldnt wake up all after glowy anymore hut anxious sweaty and dialing any mexi i knew had opened up shop already, theyre about their biz and start early!
So it became a casual after work thing, to an every weekend thing, to where it was becoming thr only thing id look forward to after work if i had money. Then we started doing it during work and having our dude meet us at our job and smoke crack and heroin in the parking lot . We worked in the garden section of a home depot like place watering plants so it wasnt uncommon for managers not to see us for awhile because theyd assume we were in the plant jungle watering.
We both lost out jobs and kind of went out seperate ways, but i had introduced my BF to it and now we were strung the fuck out. We sell everything, including a 4 year old Audi my mom had bought me two years prior and bought drugs w all the money. One night we were soooo sick, and our dude came over with a CRUMB of h. He refused to let us smoke it cos he said it be a waste, he said if we wanted it we had to shoot it cos he was giving it to us for free and he was also a user and didnt want it wasted. So that began our disgusting life of shooting.
I get a blood infection and nasty abcess so close under my skin its the size of a pingpong ball and has stretch marks and is turning my arm purple and shades of copper. Finally call a cab to go to er, but not stopping to buy one baloon before . Even thouhh i was an adult the er dr called my mom in alaska and told her if i wouldve waited a day my lower arms wouldve needed to be amputated. She freaked and came down and brought me back to AK after a weeklong hospital stay.
I was clean for a few weeks, then meet some dope connections and the cycle continues. Start turning tricks and robbing people to ward away the WDs. Rarely would i ever get high, i was just constantly running around making sure i was "well." After a few stints in jail, i decide to move to CA, the sole reason the dope being cheaper so i wouldnt have as much BS to do to get high. A trick bought my ticket.
Anyway, same thing happened. Just ran the streets getting high until i had finally suffered enough jail WDs and realized i need to do something, im a worthless excuse of a person. It took awhile but i started by stopping coke and crystal meth, and tried to lessen my heroin use.
I dont know how i ended up writing all this crap, sorry, just wanted to say heroin is not that great. Yeah it chills you out and that initial few second rush is great, but then thats it. Not all its cracked up to be. Good at relaxing you, temporarily numbing your problems, and eventually ruining your life.