by slinkey1981 » Jun 2nd, '06, 03:44
Hey guys, all of those who have read my posts and everyone who may have wondered where I have gone. It has been a while. Well, a few weeks I guess. I don't know where else to put this on the site, so I am doing it here. It's kinda a story I guess, think of it as a what not to do, and a what not to let happen to you.
Mods, please delete as needed.
Monday was supposed to be the last day of my life. I had enough of the pain and stress caused by this taxing life and I decided that 10,000 mg of Demoral was a quick and easy way to fall asleep and forget all that was wrong with me. My ex-girlfriend kept pretending like she wanted to be with me, I lost my job, I am not allowed to see my 3 year old daughter. And I found out from her sister that my ex was sleeping with a guy on the same day she came out to see me. My life was a mess. I had lost control. I didn't want the pain. I didn't want to spend my evenings outside crying in a shadow. I wanted it to be over. I didn't let my friends talk to me, my parents (of course) never felt what I did, and I shut everyone off. I took 20 500mg pills at about 11:00 pm on monday.
On wednesday afternoon I woke up wretching in an ICU unit. I was puking because they had been pumping all of the drugs out of my stomach and charcoal into it. The charcoal absorbs the toxins. I still have the shakes. I am still sleepy form it all. I don't remember most of Wednesday or half of today.
This is what I was told happened on tuesday:
At just after midnight I called my mom (about 1 hour after taking the pills) and told her I was sorry, I told her to tell Ashley (my ex) that I was sorry for all the times I made her cry. Then I hung up. My mom tried to call me back and I knocked the phone off the cradle. She said she heard me telling everyone how sorry I was. I don't remember any of it.
She called 911.
My mom saved my life.
On monday I did the dumbest thing in my life, it was almost the last thing of my life. I don't know why I wanted to tell all of you guys this, I just don't want anyone else to make my mistakes. I almost died. I almost took away my daughter's father. I almost took away my sisters' brother. and my parent's son.
If things get hard, get help. You are not alone.
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slinkey1981 on Jun 2nd, '06, 07:12, edited 1 time in total.