the past 3 months i have been using benzos, mostly klonopin, frequently, every weekend, and if i had some left over i'd take them during the week. the past 2 weeks, i got ahold of more than my usual amount of klonopin and i took it every day, in combination with other drugs(tramadol, alcohol, weed, adderall, hydrocodone, xanax), and atleast 800mg tagamet every time i dosed....what sucks is the anxiety that came with stealing tagamet every week or so :/
i ran out this last sunday and i was doing fine for the first two days, monday i felt really dumb and foggy and i could still feel all that kpin that has been built up in my system...tuesday fucking sucked though, i went to school all depressed and anxious as hell, and i had my first anxiety attack at lunch....then at 12 i left to go to my new psych to try and get a klonopin script... he ends up giving me a xanax script, but my mom says hell no and won't fill it(she knows i smoke pot daily)
.....today has been day 3 and i woke up feeling like shit, i couldnt even eat breakfast because my stomach was so upset and when i got to school i threw up last nights diner, and ended up going home at 9...once i got home i threw up again and slept until 30 minutes ago so from 10-4 and i am feeling extra depressed i started to fucking cry i felt so shitty....this happened this summer when i went on a adderall, xanax, klonopin, alcohol binge and atleast 3.5grams mj per day...once i ran out of my pharms i went into a spiraling depression and ended up seeing my first shrink for help.....am i just being a drama queen and should i keep having fun on the weekends, and try to persuade my mom to get my xannies filled, or do i have a serious problem on my hands?
i ran out this last sunday and i was doing fine for the first two days, monday i felt really dumb and foggy and i could still feel all that kpin that has been built up in my system...tuesday fucking sucked though, i went to school all depressed and anxious as hell, and i had my first anxiety attack at lunch....then at 12 i left to go to my new psych to try and get a klonopin script... he ends up giving me a xanax script, but my mom says hell no and won't fill it(she knows i smoke pot daily)

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