sonicwhite
Platinum Member
Ok, it all started in 08 after three yrs of recovery. I smoked a bowl of weed and my anxiety went through the roof. I thought surely I was dead. That this whole world was my heart and the evil in this world was because of the life I lived before I died in 05 of a drug overdose.
As you can see me never getting the help I needed but shrugging it off as if it never happened screwed me up bad. Today I live with twisted nightmares that make me wake up exhausted. I ask myself what can I use to change my way of thinking. The pain I'm enduring. The nightmares are so twisted. Nukes, anything to do with the world ending.
Before I was a Christian I would have dreams but they would never cause the anxiety I feel today. Since I know God exist I always think this is my lot in life. That some how I'm in a purgatory and I'm trying to get out. When first thought it was. OCD. Now I know that the psychosis and everybody's life while going through it to being in jail with no advocate to losing my ex. The pain was so deep that I had to ask God in my heart or I was going to completely lose it for good.
I deal with nightmares about my stepdad. Abusive tone. To my mom abandoning me. To my dads fists hitting me. To the world ending. My only desire is that God can use me as a vessel to teach others there is a better way than drugs. I just want my life back. This hurts like it is hell.
As you can see me never getting the help I needed but shrugging it off as if it never happened screwed me up bad. Today I live with twisted nightmares that make me wake up exhausted. I ask myself what can I use to change my way of thinking. The pain I'm enduring. The nightmares are so twisted. Nukes, anything to do with the world ending.
Before I was a Christian I would have dreams but they would never cause the anxiety I feel today. Since I know God exist I always think this is my lot in life. That some how I'm in a purgatory and I'm trying to get out. When first thought it was. OCD. Now I know that the psychosis and everybody's life while going through it to being in jail with no advocate to losing my ex. The pain was so deep that I had to ask God in my heart or I was going to completely lose it for good.
I deal with nightmares about my stepdad. Abusive tone. To my mom abandoning me. To my dads fists hitting me. To the world ending. My only desire is that God can use me as a vessel to teach others there is a better way than drugs. I just want my life back. This hurts like it is hell.