28th June 2007
i was in the VA mental hospital 3 weeks ago because they thought i was a threat to society because i admitted having homocidal thoughts. So i faked taking the medication because it was worse than tripping on LSD. I told them i was fine and they discharged me from the hospital. But on my last day there, my christian aunt and uncle came to speak with me (i've been brought up in a christian home) and prayed with me and i accepted Jesus again. I am very familiar with the Truth. So i've been going to church fighting off this disgusting feeling of sin and really feeling God work in my life. Then i was starting to feel normal again (because i used to do a lot of drugs, especially psychedelics). I felt so good that when my friend called me and asked me if i wanted free Ultram (Tramadol, an opiate, which was last week) i immediately said yes even though i knew it was wrong, just because i remember how good it makes you feel and i look at it as recreation. Then once i took that i started taking it everyday yesterday, when i took 80mg of oxycontin (yesterday i also though i was gonna overdose but i survived). Today i did the same thing (80mg of oxycontin) and felt as if i was gonna overdose, but none of the symptoms i read online of "oxycontin overdose" applied to me. All it said online was everything slows down - heartrate, and you could slip into a coma. So now here i am tonight, worried about going to the VA hospital because i dont wanna get admitted and i still have to say to the psychiatrist that im taking my Risperdal (which im definately not). Tonight i think happend for a reason, i think this is my last chance with God. I know that through him i can get out of this addiction. I have 2 80mg oxycontin's left. I'm now debating on throwing them away and just going cold turkey, the only way i believe God would want me to do it if i dont want to get admitted to any hospital.
