nembutal
everything will be okay in the end
- Jul 14, 2022
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early 2023 i took a flight to israel for a rehab program after losing my boyfriend to fent. i was there for 11 months when they told me it would be 2. i came back this january after self sabotaging a piss test, imagine placing a chronically suicidal person in a cage without their hedonistic coping methods. it felt like hell and i wanted out.
home isn't any better. i became a sex worker to fund my hedonism and fell down a drug hole. i've been on heroin for around three months now. around the two month mark i stopped nodding entirely and was only copping so i wouldn't be sick. today i realized my supply is weaker than my last batch so ive been slowly WDing. i swear to god the last time i tried to cold turkey i almost drowned myself in the tub, it was so exhausting it forces your brain into a deeper level of pessimism only attained by that type of desperation.
i confessed to my mother, i don't see a point of being secretive anymore. the combination of anorexia B/P and heroin use has crippled me, im slowly deteriorating. i dont have the energy to walk down the stairs, my legs shake.
coupled with the chronic debilitating suicidality i dont know if its even worth taking another shot at trying to care for myself. i am so used to visualizing suicide as an option that i don't think i could fight for myself even if given a second chance.
home isn't any better. i became a sex worker to fund my hedonism and fell down a drug hole. i've been on heroin for around three months now. around the two month mark i stopped nodding entirely and was only copping so i wouldn't be sick. today i realized my supply is weaker than my last batch so ive been slowly WDing. i swear to god the last time i tried to cold turkey i almost drowned myself in the tub, it was so exhausting it forces your brain into a deeper level of pessimism only attained by that type of desperation.
i confessed to my mother, i don't see a point of being secretive anymore. the combination of anorexia B/P and heroin use has crippled me, im slowly deteriorating. i dont have the energy to walk down the stairs, my legs shake.
coupled with the chronic debilitating suicidality i dont know if its even worth taking another shot at trying to care for myself. i am so used to visualizing suicide as an option that i don't think i could fight for myself even if given a second chance.
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