Just thought I would share my story with you guys.
Growing up I was always the chubby girl, and always searched for "easy" ways to lose weight, mainly just so I could feel good about myself. At 15 I struggled with bulemia, though never quite got as skinny as I would have liked. Then at 18, I started trying drugs...it started out with an X pill, and I knew that drugs were bad, so I told myself I would only allow this kind of treat once every 3months...it started out that way, and every 3 months I would take a pill...I had a blast while I was on them, I won't lie. But it really really was not worth it. I soon began taking anywhere between 3-5 a night, maybe 2 times a week. I noticed that I was never hungry anymore, and started dropping weight slowly at first, but then when I started doing more X I lost even more...I was around 180 when I started, and then got to about 150. THEN my friend introduced me to crystal meth...weight loss in a stinging, nose-burning, powdery form. The day after I did my first line, I lost 5 pounds! I was so excited that I found something that made me lose weight fast AND feel really good. Meth made me feel hot, it made me feel like everyone loved me, and that I could do anything that I wanted to do...ALL good feelings, but they should come natrually, not chemically induced. I gradually started doing more and more meth, I think I got up to about a gram a day for 6 months solid...then finallly, I met my fiance...he did some other drugs at the time, and neither of us approved of the drugs the other was doing (funny huh? since all drugs are bad) so we quit together. My life has totally changed since then, being drug free is awesome. And I don't just say that...it really is...you'd know if you have ever had the experience of being awake for 13 days with no food, and you start getting really delirious, and see things...scratching your skin, constantly biting your nails, having urges to do STUPID things to get money for your next sack...I pawned every important possession I had. When I quit I saw food in a totally new light...I REALLY didn't care anymore whether I was thin or fat, I just wanted to get my body healthy. So I ate...and ate...and ate! My drug addiction was squelched and I found food to be my new vice. Not so bad right? I didn't think so, and I don't really regret going to food, but it has gotten out of control and now I'm ready to PUT THE CARBS DOWN and move on with my life. So far so good...I messed up last weekend, but it didn't feel good at all..it's hard since my fiance is not dieting, he doesn't want to, and I can't make him. But I trust God that he will help me overcome this as he has done so many times for me before.
Growing up I was always the chubby girl, and always searched for "easy" ways to lose weight, mainly just so I could feel good about myself. At 15 I struggled with bulemia, though never quite got as skinny as I would have liked. Then at 18, I started trying drugs...it started out with an X pill, and I knew that drugs were bad, so I told myself I would only allow this kind of treat once every 3months...it started out that way, and every 3 months I would take a pill...I had a blast while I was on them, I won't lie. But it really really was not worth it. I soon began taking anywhere between 3-5 a night, maybe 2 times a week. I noticed that I was never hungry anymore, and started dropping weight slowly at first, but then when I started doing more X I lost even more...I was around 180 when I started, and then got to about 150. THEN my friend introduced me to crystal meth...weight loss in a stinging, nose-burning, powdery form. The day after I did my first line, I lost 5 pounds! I was so excited that I found something that made me lose weight fast AND feel really good. Meth made me feel hot, it made me feel like everyone loved me, and that I could do anything that I wanted to do...ALL good feelings, but they should come natrually, not chemically induced. I gradually started doing more and more meth, I think I got up to about a gram a day for 6 months solid...then finallly, I met my fiance...he did some other drugs at the time, and neither of us approved of the drugs the other was doing (funny huh? since all drugs are bad) so we quit together. My life has totally changed since then, being drug free is awesome. And I don't just say that...it really is...you'd know if you have ever had the experience of being awake for 13 days with no food, and you start getting really delirious, and see things...scratching your skin, constantly biting your nails, having urges to do STUPID things to get money for your next sack...I pawned every important possession I had. When I quit I saw food in a totally new light...I REALLY didn't care anymore whether I was thin or fat, I just wanted to get my body healthy. So I ate...and ate...and ate! My drug addiction was squelched and I found food to be my new vice. Not so bad right? I didn't think so, and I don't really regret going to food, but it has gotten out of control and now I'm ready to PUT THE CARBS DOWN and move on with my life. So far so good...I messed up last weekend, but it didn't feel good at all..it's hard since my fiance is not dieting, he doesn't want to, and I can't make him. But I trust God that he will help me overcome this as he has done so many times for me before.



hehe i forgot to add in that with the food I had a severe case of computer gaming addiction as well...I am trying to break free of ALL addictive hobbies that I have...I feel like I am my own Mom now...it's kind of cool, because I am not going to spite myself the way I would spite my REAL mother for "telling me what to do". It's nice that I'm doing it on my own now, I feel like I'm morphing into adult life finally!









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