This is probably going to be a long one so I'll hide the less-relevant stuff.
So life things have happened over the past year involving a lot of upheaval. I'm now living back with my mother and I'm seeing a counselor to unravel a few things before I move on to CBT sessions.
I guess the life things I refer to are in the process of being sorted. But there's an undertone to all of this that I haven't told anyone. I've started messing with drugs.
Recently, since June, I've turned into an "every weekend user". I'm quite happy to say what I'm using but I don't know if there are rules against it so I'm playing safe.
This week I've been pretty worried. I don't want to get dependent on anything. I don't want to have to use drugs to have a good night. I don't want to be paranoid about whether or not my mother is picking up on it.
I just got off the phone with my friend- the one who started using with me. I was the one who started this game, for the record. He was telling me how he met another mutual friend today who was really worried about us saying she can tell in photos of our nights out that we're taking drugs and that she's especially worried that I'm just on self-destruct.
That's kind of hit me pretty hard. You don't really notice what a mess you are when using drugs, it's just "fun". I've started to think that maybe I should get out of this place before it's too late- yes I feel like I've already shattered but in writing this I've realised that my self-awareness seems to remain intact, for now.
I'm going out this weekend. I very much doubt that over the next day I'll have developed the strength not to use.
I'm scared to talk about it with my counselor because won't it go on my record? I've always wanted to work abroad when I'm in a better mental place, but if drug use is on my record then surely the medical assessment the embassy will request from my GP would mention it?
I've suddenly found myself in a dangerous place and I don't know how to get out of it and I don't feel I can ask anyone for help
