I am just pissed off at myself, it is like I live in a great world, I have everything I want. But when confronted with the desicision it is like I fall into a different world.
Right now both wife and daughter left, I still am under the effects, and all I can think about is taking more.
Not looking for the sympathay vote, but I wonder maybe it is best for my daughter to move on, why should she have to go through the same shit I did when I was growing up.
I can use the soft drugs and get along fine, but my body SCREAMS for more. Is death the only way out of this, not contemplating it at all, but opiates and benzos just will not let me alone.
I have been through treatment 3 times, I have my plans written down, people to call, all means jack shit when your determined to get high.
Thanks for the kind words, keep them coming maybe something will stick. Now my body is just freaking for more, more, more. No fucking will power.