No one seems to read this shit anyways.
I have been trying. So fucking hard.
They keep saying give it time, let it work.
It needs time.
I've given it time. Almost more time than I can handle.
They also said not to run out or go cold turkey, not good for you.
Well this is the 2nd time I have. This time I am hoping that it is due to running out of the drugs they give me. I am crashing so fucking hard. I tried to tell them I was running out before I left town. Pretty much ignored me.
Been off for close to 2 weeks now.
Feels like everything is collapsing, I want to be alone, ignored, left in the dark corners of my own mind. Yet I know, the more I am alone, the closer the chances for me right now are amplified. Tremendously, supposedly.
One more chance. That is all they get. One more chance.
I call tomorrow, figure out my next "drug appointment", and it will work, or. ...
Right now I can't be alone, I am not sure I can trust myself. Yet, as with everything else I have no choice.
I am going to fight this feeling/these thoughts, as hard as I can.
The next appointment, she will know, something better work, there is no other chance.
No more of this give it time bullshit. I can't, not anymore.
Whatever they give me will work.
Or it won't.



