So I had a very tight pack after grade school ( Im dyslexic so that’s a whole nother’ can) and into college. Then the opioid crisis claimed me as a static. Fast forward a decade and a coastal chage and I’m so solo shoulda named my dog chewy and the car falcon.

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Sounds like we have a lot in common, I've been to rock bottom a few times. I spent the 2000's trying to kill myself with alcohol and other things. It gets better, I met an awesome woman who puts up with my shit, we've built a great life together.

Do you have a wallet connected? Tried to zap you and it says you don't.

Yeah it’s WOS. But yeah I actually just got a sublocade injection yesterday and guna be done with MAT hopefully around new years.

Im not anti-drug, in fact I think they’re like any tool out there, gotta know how to use it. Opioids are something I can’t trust myself to do sparingly.

NBD as I’m in a phase of my life where being down and uselessly doped up is the furthest thing from my mind.

And that woman counterpart; man I’m in a hard way there…definitely had the girl of my dreams last 3 years of college. We moved back to our shared hometown, and the using was presented as the reason but she wasn’t the same person while living with her parents. They were something else.

But yeah really need to find me a ride or die doe

OK worked that time to zap. Anyway, glad to meet fellow adventurers of life who've survived.