Anonymous asked:
Everything. How you got into it? Why? What made you stop? Did you want to stop? How long did you do it for? Do you know anyone who did it also?Did you do it alone? Or with people? How did it make you feel? Did you feel good? Did you ever feel like shit? What did it make you do? Lose any friends from it? Ever come close to dying? Etc.

Well….I started with a curiosity that grew from Pills to heroin. Gradually over time my body became accustomed to the drug and addiction set it. It wasn’t something I did on purpose. It became a daily thing for me while in college. It was alot of fun for awhile, to be honest. Then after about 3-4 years of using daily it became like a full time job. I felt like crap without it and a sort of depression began to set in. I hated being a slave to a substance. More so I hated giving my money to a drug dealer everyday. It was demoralizing.

I know a ton of people that do it. It’s an epidemic where I live. It’s a sad state of affairs, really. I mostly used alone and with a small number of close friends. I liked to think that not alot of people knew about it, but I’m sure that wasn’t true as word spreads quickly in a smaller town.

It made me feel amazing at first. Like spending everyday suspended on a cloud of ecstasy. But like I said, it wears you down mentally and physically to a point where the high isn’t worth the horrible lows.

It made me waste thousands of dollars. It made me lose quite a few friends and respect. I was able to learn about myself during this experience and if I could change it, I wouldn’t. I feel it made me who I am today, and I’m proud of myself for beating it.

As for dying, yes I did overdose badly once. I was fixing in a parking lot and the product was much better than usual. Luckily, a policeman saw me slumped over in my car within minutes and he broke my car window and pulled me out before calling an ambulance. They administered a drug called Narcan that cancelled out the opiates in my system and saved my life. I owe my life to that policeman, and I later went to his precinct and thanked him for his heroism.

That day changed my life. I knew I had to stop and did shortly there after. I know I will battle it for the rest of my life and I really shouldn’t say I’ve “beaten it” at all. I guess I’ve currently got it in a headlock with hopes of keeping it in that position. I’ve got a support system now and the knowledge to stay clean. One is forever an addict, though. You have to always be conscious of that.

Well, that’s my story in a nutshell. I hope it was informative. 

Take Care, Anon.

_Morris

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