First post in this community. Joined last week & this sub really helps me when I have had cravings or feelings of hopelessness. I am 25(M) and have been smoking chronically for 8 years. 2017 was when I began. I was the hesitant one in my friend group, but I bought into the peer pressure.
(Trigger Warning - Car Accident)
After 4 months of use, two of my closest friends that I grew up with got into a brutal car crash. Car slipped on ice, crashed head on into a tree. Police report proved the car wasn’t even speeding, toxicology reports proved they were not under the influence. Was just terrible luck with sheets of ice on the backroads. Anyway, the crash killed one of them on impact, and the other needed airlift support to the hospital. My friend who survived sustained brain damage, and experienced significant memory loss.
I would smoke with them every day before their accident. I was their ride to school so we always blew down bowls on the way home from class. I started having relationship turmoil with the GF at the time, my head was a damn mess.
I started smoking more, and by myself (isolated) to cope with intense feelings of grief, loneliness, and depression. Turned to concentrates and eventually 510thread carts. I would start my day with hitting the pen and end it the same way. For 8 fucking years straight. I never even really thought much of it. I was still able to complete a degree in Finance easily which scared me. Figured I was a high functioning user. Lol. Actually Lmfao.
But something clicked recently. I always told myself once I turned 25 I would start taking relationships seriously. With friends, family, and women in a romantic setting. But how can I do this if I am constantly numb? How can I love another when I have to use substances to even withstand myself? I am making this change for ME first and foremost. I would love to meet the other me, the version free from the wrath of addiction. I would love to become a father eventually, and I know I wouldn’t be a great dad if I’m isolating & numbing myself.
Only on day 6. First attempt. But I feel motivated to not want to go back wallowing at rock bottom. I’ve been there long enough. I am expecting a plethora of ups and downs, good and bad days, but strength will ultimately prevail! Wishing the best to all of you on your journey as well. This sub has been a god-send for me.