Hello, I am a 23 year old (24 next month!) female living in Michigan. I am addicted to weed, it doesn’t seem to hit me like it does everyone else I know. I have had many psychedelic experiences and since I have started using it my anxiety and paranoia and obsessive thoughts are truly taking over my whole life. I even get hallucinations and interpret signs where there are none if I smoke too often or too much. The symptoms last even while not high anymore. It is not healthy at all.
I don’t know which parts of my life story exactly lead me to this point. I guess all of them? But I want to keep it brief.
Not sure how much my childhood and relationships with my family have impacted my addiction but my childhood was abusive. I was in fear of my life every day at home. My family, even family that wasn’t involved, don’t seem to care. My mother is not concerned for me and it hurts a lot.
I first tried a weed cart with my boyfriend at 21 and since then it’s been a wild ride. I have had experiences with weed that leave me depersonalized and traumatized from just the intense high for months, and yet I keep coming back. I don’t know why, I’ve been on so many prescription drugs that are considered highly addictive and never had a problem. In fact I hated taking those at times and just stopped without trying. Adderall, less known stimulants, Xanax, Ativan, etc.
I’m currently living with my boyfriend (24) who is also addicted but doesn’t seem to want to quit very badly, mentions it often but I don’t feel his drive for real. He started smoking weed at 13/14. This may make it difficult for me to quit, and he may use me trying to quit as an excuse to go back to carts so I don’t smell him. Carts are dangerous for him because they just get out of control. Expensive, and vaping literally 24/7.
Anyway, I’ve been making some positive life changes like running, exercising, losing weight, and keeping the home tidy. But smoking and vaping are obviously terrible addictions while being a runner. And the psychoactive components for me are holding me back in a huge way.
When I think of a totally sober summer I feel happy, motivated, and excited. But I am nervous I won’t make it and disappointed I’m in this situation at all.
This is my first time deciding that I am done for real this time.