I’ve made the decision to try and get sober again. I need to kick this, and I need to do it now. I could go over all the reasons right now but I’m just too fucking tired and I really want to enjoy, as much as an addict can enjoy, my last night high. I’ll have plenty of time to go over reasons over the next couple of days. There’s obviously lots of reasons to get sober, but there is a lot to do it right now specifically.
Right now, I’m in my car. Like I said, I’m smoking up for the last time. I’m basically giving myself free reign to smoke as much as I want tonight. It doesn’t take too long for me to get to the point of being unable to breathe, so it’s not like I’ll be here all night. I’m packing up all my smoke and supplies to go put in the garage tonight, in my dad’s smoke drawers. (It’s his weed actually. I ran out a while ago and have been smoking my way through his several hidden stashes that he’s been giving me out of pity.)
I haven’t given sobriety a serious try since I broke my first/last/only stint of 9-months last April. And I’m scared to shit that I’ll fail, even just tomorrow morning; that I’ll get up, say “Fuck it,” and go smoke. But if I never try, then I’ll never get straight. And God, even the thought of that, of living my whole life trapped in this hazy, half-death existence, just stings my eyes. I’d rather die.
Everyone thinks, Oh she’s so dramatic! It’s pot! You can’t get addicted to marijuana; it’s impossible! No. Fuck you. And that shows how little you truly know about addiction. Fuck.you. I’m so not in the mood to rant that shit out, another day…
For now. Last night high. God-willing.
**Fyi, I don’t believe in the typical “God” with the heaven and Jesus. But I use the term “God” as a universal word for my higher power belief. There’s definitely something protecting me and guiding my journey, call it fate or angels. My spirituality is becoming more open… another thought for another day.
But here’s hoping that it is indeed my time to get clean and fate is on my side. I’m going to need all the help I can get…
I’m just one of those fucking extra awesome borderlines who drew all the short sticks. Borderline Personality Disorder is often accompanied by other fun disorders, most commonly: Bipolar, Addiction, Self-Injury, Eating Disorders, ADD/ADHD, Anxiety, Depression. Guess what magical cocktail of fuckery has been diagnosed within this marvelous noggin betwixt my ears? If you guessed [All of the above], you’re right! Although, I believe my clinical depression has receded. I’m just riding my BPD/bipolar mood dragons at the moment.
Sooooo yeeeah! Here’s to getting sober! And not killing myself in the process!
–> PB