Hey, well this site is new to me. I have no one else I can talk to as I am so ashamed of the person I have become. I don't even know where to start. I apologise now if I go on, I just need to get this off my chest.
I used to take coke in my twenties when going out with friends, then I stopped. Yes I thought about it every now and again especially when drinking but it wasn't a big part of my life. I then started taking it at home with friends or on my own and when things got so bad and messed up I stopped and that was it.
I got a great job and things were good. Coke was in the past, no way could I hold down a full time job and have coke at the weekends as the comedowns were so bad so coke was in my past...or so I thought...
Last year was the worst for me, I was so glad to see the back of it. I don't tend to get much luck, I don't know why as I am a nice person. People say I am too giving.
Dramas happened one after the other... I lost my job, a relationship ended, my friend in LA committed suicide and I ended up in a really bad place and took an overdose. I was on antidepressants and I have taken so many different ones but nothing works.
Anyway I had got to a time in my life where I wanted to work for myself so I started a business, working from home, on my own. It took a lot of hard work for me to set everything up by myself.
Things are slow, I am trying to push my business in different ways. I also got a puppy, a new lease of life apparently, he is great company...so how did it all start again?
My dad took ill (he is still here but not a well man) and I just needed an escape. It just started with me getting a couple of grams and that would see the week though. I also got it to loose a bit of weight (not that I need to) then a couple of grams a week ended up being a couple of grams which I would finish in 2 days. I don't get that high anymore, it doesnt really do much but I can't stop. I like taking it in the morning so I can get things done in the day then I try and stop late afternoon. I always end up saying 'Just one more line'. I stop for a day, binge on rubish food, then buy more, not eat for a further few days then start again. My nose worries me, I blow out all sorts. I think omg this HAS to stop, but then the cravings take over. I don't want a nose job, how embarrassing would that be?
I am in my thirties and should know better. I am disgusted and ashamed of myself. I look in the mirror and I don't see that confident woman who used to go out, socialise, meet new people, go on singles holidays in the Caribbean and just enjoy life. All last year I stayed in, it was my safety net. I have no friends to talk to, I definately can't tell my mum as she is in her 70's and wouldnt understand. I have thought about councilling but again, how can I tell someone I am addicted to coke? So humiliating. I can't tell my doctor. I have looked into rehabs but then I tell myself I CAN quit, I HAVE to quit. Can I though? This is due to boredom, starting working from home, having too much time on my hands, I am a complete loner. I know you will say go back to a full time job, but this is my chance to be a success, plus I have a dog which can't be left more than a few hours! I hate the UK and have been so unhappy for so long, I have nothing here and no life. I would love to pack up and live in the US as I love America. But then I am in the same position, alone and bored. Plus you need guts to do something like that.
I want to be positive but everything I do ends up failing. I am a failure and this is not a life for me. I so wish that overdose worked last year. Ending things may just be easier for everyone...
Sorry to rant on, if you are reading this then thanks for taking the time out to read my post.
All replies appreciated x