I find it super aggravating that I am so accepting of me being a drug addict but am so resistant and so critical of myself when it comes to having the anxiety,depression, adhd, and most of all the PTSD. I allow myself to feel so bad about myself with any of those things are triggered and most of the time I don’t even realize that is what’s going on with me when it’s happening... it’s hard for me to accept that I might forever struggle in the smallest areas because ultimately those small areas affect so much more than what one would think. I guess it was easier to accept being an addict because once the using is stopped then I’m in control again and with the other things I have no control over them and I absolutely hate it! Idk I’m just having a hard time never in my whole life have I felt ok in my own skin that’s why I turned to drugs at 12 years old I didn’t
Know how cope and getting loaded was the only thing that made all the crazyness in my head go away and it was also the only thing I had ever been good at...idk where I’m going with all this I think today I am just sad maybe even grieving for the person who I could have been had certain things not been taken from me at such a young age... I’m going to try not to dwell but I don’t want to numb them out either cuz that gets me loaded.