First time poster. I've looked through this forum before for advice on ingestion. About 2 years of opiate abuse here. Friend showed me Oxy and everything was cool. Take 7.5 on a Sunday to cure a hangover. But then I snorted it, and it was over. 7.5 became 15 became whole 30mg pills. Then 2, 3, 6, 8, even 12 in a day.
I've detoxed seriously maybe 5 or 6 times, 3 weeks being my longest stint.
Hoping that posting here will motivate me. I spent 2 days this past weekend going through a rough detox, and on the 3rd day, went out and got high on a 6 30's throughout the day. Next day wasn't terrible as I had some adderral and made it through work. Here I am today. Everything was ok. I wasn't feeling great (still detoxing a little), but wasn't awful. I was at work, going about my day to day, when my brain just found a reason. A few calls and texts later, and I've consumed 4 30's throughout the day.
Tomorrow won't be awful, but it won't be great. My question for everyone is this-
How do you over come the idea that you'll never be allowed to experience that awesome feeling again. I hate what it has done to my bank account, and I'm tired of lying. I made 6 figures for the first time in my life last year, and my bank account currently sits at -900+ dollars because I can't seem to say no.
I've come to a conclusion. I'm clearing my phone, deleting all contacts related, destroying call logs, and erasing all ability to contact those who can provide. I'm hoping in this that when I have a craving, I'll have no option even (I only have 2 people I go to, and they don't proactively text or call me) to get a hold of anything so I'll have to find solace in that and hopefully come out feeling like I've made a good choice.
And if they do for whatever reason call or text me, I need to maintain the mental strength for just a few short minute to delete everything again, and then I'll be free. Nothing else seems to work.
On top of it all, I share in the idea of Existential Nihilism (basically, life is pointless) to some degree, and have for almost most of my life, even pre-use.
I used to have nice things, new clothes, girlfriends, savings. I'm still well loved by those around me, but feel like a slave to a drug. Like I can't be my best self unless I'm high. But you know what, it sucks, because I'm the best possible person I can be when I'm high. I'm kind, caring, will go out and do spontaneous things, connect with old friends, help family and friends, visit grandparents. I didn't want to do that stuff before, and only did it out of guilt. When I'm high, I actually want to, and become this super version of myself.
TL;DR - How do I find that super version of me sober? How do I feel meaningful? I know that if I can find meaning, I'll find purpose, and with that will come the drive to work toward being a better person and I'll be excited to get up every day and live. I see SOOOOO many people who are just happy. Right around 15-16 (I'm very late 20's now), I discovered that real meaning comes from hard work, but I hate hard work, and there for never wanted to work at anything. And because I wasn't working at something, I felt crappy. A vicious cycle.
I have a WONDERFUL and AMAZING family (who don't know a thing, but for the past 6 months have been concerned that I'm broke and depressed), I have an A+ job that I'm very good at, exceptional people skills, and really do have a good life. Why is that I need a stupid drug to make everything ok? I've always been an escapist, be it video games, then pot, then pills.
I've worked hard 2 times in my life.
1) Lost 120 lbs so I could get girls. Got a girlfriend and realized I didn't want it. Felt like a lot of work for nothing
2) Recieved special honors in my job in my first year by working extra hard and made a bunch of money. At this point, I was already in to the pills, so I don't even know what it's like to enjoy being financially free.
I'm just lost on this. I'm hoping by deleting all of the info, I can stay strong. That, or I'm moving out of state and changing my number, and by forced sobriety, I'll be able to last a month or 2 to start, get back to enjoying life without pills, and hopefully beat this thing.
Wow... this was long. apparently I needed to get this off my chest.
Any advice, or just comments are appreciated. I just don't want this to go unread.....
I've detoxed seriously maybe 5 or 6 times, 3 weeks being my longest stint.
Hoping that posting here will motivate me. I spent 2 days this past weekend going through a rough detox, and on the 3rd day, went out and got high on a 6 30's throughout the day. Next day wasn't terrible as I had some adderral and made it through work. Here I am today. Everything was ok. I wasn't feeling great (still detoxing a little), but wasn't awful. I was at work, going about my day to day, when my brain just found a reason. A few calls and texts later, and I've consumed 4 30's throughout the day.
Tomorrow won't be awful, but it won't be great. My question for everyone is this-
How do you over come the idea that you'll never be allowed to experience that awesome feeling again. I hate what it has done to my bank account, and I'm tired of lying. I made 6 figures for the first time in my life last year, and my bank account currently sits at -900+ dollars because I can't seem to say no.
I've come to a conclusion. I'm clearing my phone, deleting all contacts related, destroying call logs, and erasing all ability to contact those who can provide. I'm hoping in this that when I have a craving, I'll have no option even (I only have 2 people I go to, and they don't proactively text or call me) to get a hold of anything so I'll have to find solace in that and hopefully come out feeling like I've made a good choice.
And if they do for whatever reason call or text me, I need to maintain the mental strength for just a few short minute to delete everything again, and then I'll be free. Nothing else seems to work.
On top of it all, I share in the idea of Existential Nihilism (basically, life is pointless) to some degree, and have for almost most of my life, even pre-use.
I used to have nice things, new clothes, girlfriends, savings. I'm still well loved by those around me, but feel like a slave to a drug. Like I can't be my best self unless I'm high. But you know what, it sucks, because I'm the best possible person I can be when I'm high. I'm kind, caring, will go out and do spontaneous things, connect with old friends, help family and friends, visit grandparents. I didn't want to do that stuff before, and only did it out of guilt. When I'm high, I actually want to, and become this super version of myself.
TL;DR - How do I find that super version of me sober? How do I feel meaningful? I know that if I can find meaning, I'll find purpose, and with that will come the drive to work toward being a better person and I'll be excited to get up every day and live. I see SOOOOO many people who are just happy. Right around 15-16 (I'm very late 20's now), I discovered that real meaning comes from hard work, but I hate hard work, and there for never wanted to work at anything. And because I wasn't working at something, I felt crappy. A vicious cycle.
I have a WONDERFUL and AMAZING family (who don't know a thing, but for the past 6 months have been concerned that I'm broke and depressed), I have an A+ job that I'm very good at, exceptional people skills, and really do have a good life. Why is that I need a stupid drug to make everything ok? I've always been an escapist, be it video games, then pot, then pills.
I've worked hard 2 times in my life.
1) Lost 120 lbs so I could get girls. Got a girlfriend and realized I didn't want it. Felt like a lot of work for nothing
2) Recieved special honors in my job in my first year by working extra hard and made a bunch of money. At this point, I was already in to the pills, so I don't even know what it's like to enjoy being financially free.
I'm just lost on this. I'm hoping by deleting all of the info, I can stay strong. That, or I'm moving out of state and changing my number, and by forced sobriety, I'll be able to last a month or 2 to start, get back to enjoying life without pills, and hopefully beat this thing.
Wow... this was long. apparently I needed to get this off my chest.
Any advice, or just comments are appreciated. I just don't want this to go unread.....
