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haha, i've lost everything forever.
I donât really hate anything, not the way I say I do. I just wish I didnât feel everything so much it hurts. Good or bad, always too hard, too sharp, too intense. The constant hurt makes me resent almost everything I love.Â
dying would be great.
wHat did i do wrong this time ! universe ?!
if i was a big and scary and powerful god. i wouldnât be ADDICTED TO DRUGS !!!!!!
aaa haa !!
iâll never have kids !!!! aaah !!!!!!!!!!!!
âAlone. Yes, thatâs the key word, the most awful word in the English tongue. Murder doesnât hold a candle to it and hell is only a poor synonymâŠâ
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âI woke up with a gasp in the back of an ambulance. Â Theyâd shot adrenaline directly into my heart. Â Apparently Iâd been dead for 2.5 minutes. Â The EMTâs were freaking out. Â My chest hurt from the electric paddles. Â And I was already in acute withdrawal. Â At the time, it had been nearly twenty years of addiction. Â I weighed 128 pounds, and Iâm a six foot tall man. There comes a point when youâre given the gift of desperation. Â And that was it for me. Â Today is my 160th day clean. Â Iâve never gone this far before. Â One of the first things I did after getting sober was write my son a letter. Â He was raised by my parents. Â I told him: âYou did nothing wrong. Â I was an addict. Â I loved heroin more than you, more than your mother, more than my own mother.â Â And heâs forgiven me. Â Heâs a good hearted kid. Â I think more than anything he just wants his dad back. Â He came to visit me in November. Â It was the first time Iâve seen him in seven years. Â Heâs become my biggest advocate. Â He knows my day count. Â He texts me every day for a feelings check. Â Heâs become my biggest motivation. Â I just donât want my legacy to be âdope fiend.â Â That canât be whatâs on my headstone. Â That canât be how he remembers me. Â I donât want my kids telling their kids: âYour grandfather was a heroin addict.â Â I want them to brag about my sobriety. Â I want them to say: âThatâs something he was, but he beat it.ââ
MY WHOLE BODY HURST
are you tryibg to punish me