Canada girl I feel the same way exactly. It was almost as if you took my thoughts out of my mind and posted it. However, I don't know how involved in drugs you are. I for one, am pretty involved and I think im pretty dependent. Im not physically dependent on anything, however I am mentally dependent on everything. I just can't seem to live life without getting high. Drugs have caused me SO many problems in the past 2 years since I started yet I just can't seem to stop. When I stop using, my life just seems to get uninteresting, pathetic, and meaningless.
Suicide has crossed my mind several times through out my life. I was always VERY shy(still am, not nearly as much though) and kind of an outcast through out my kiddie days, however I was VERY smart. I would think that no one cared about me and that they only cared about themselves. I would think that few people would care if I suddenly died. This depression went away eventually and then I was sorta happy for a while. Then in 9th grade, I started to get into drugs. Mostly weed and cigarettes, but sometimes more. This was extremely fun at first and 99% of my depression went away. I started to get dumber, my all A's dropped to B's. I can't talk with as big of words, almost as if some of my vocabulary was lost. My memory seems totally shot. I can't even remember some of the details of my day. Im not as sociable and I find that laziness is a common thing. I also get really paranoid sometimes and I'll flip out. I forget a lot of things frequently. I find that all the time no matter how much sleep I get, I am ALWAYS tired and just wish I could stop doing everything and just go to sleep for a few hours. Keep in mind that all of this is present when I am sober. Now, in 11th grade, I am finding that I must quit drugs immediately but I don't know what is going to come. Very scary. However, even tho I sometimes get suicidal thoughts, I won't ever act on it. No matter how bad, shitty, or terrible life gets. I just hope I'm not sad all my life....
Suicide has crossed my mind several times through out my life. I was always VERY shy(still am, not nearly as much though) and kind of an outcast through out my kiddie days, however I was VERY smart. I would think that no one cared about me and that they only cared about themselves. I would think that few people would care if I suddenly died. This depression went away eventually and then I was sorta happy for a while. Then in 9th grade, I started to get into drugs. Mostly weed and cigarettes, but sometimes more. This was extremely fun at first and 99% of my depression went away. I started to get dumber, my all A's dropped to B's. I can't talk with as big of words, almost as if some of my vocabulary was lost. My memory seems totally shot. I can't even remember some of the details of my day. Im not as sociable and I find that laziness is a common thing. I also get really paranoid sometimes and I'll flip out. I forget a lot of things frequently. I find that all the time no matter how much sleep I get, I am ALWAYS tired and just wish I could stop doing everything and just go to sleep for a few hours. Keep in mind that all of this is present when I am sober. Now, in 11th grade, I am finding that I must quit drugs immediately but I don't know what is going to come. Very scary. However, even tho I sometimes get suicidal thoughts, I won't ever act on it. No matter how bad, shitty, or terrible life gets. I just hope I'm not sad all my life....