Hi, i guess this is me just ranting, story telling. Looking for advice, guidance, or even if anyone can relate to my story. I am a 22 y/o female, who has been questioning her relationship with Alcohol for years now, but as I get older, work as a bartender, as a pretty social drinker, maybe it was just a matter of time before i crossed paths with cocaine.
The first time i did coke, i was 21, and blackout wasted at a dive bar. I did not remember doing coke. That was in November of 2025, I did not find out i did it until April of 2026. I swear if you hooked me up to a lie detector and asked if i ever partook, the answer no would’ve came up as truth, i had no idea. It wasn’t until i went to the same bar, with the same friends, and they told me i did. I was very kind of taken a back by this, just like woah, that’s kinda scary? shocking? But for some reason it was more so the rationalization. After some drinks, and being around it, and offered it, i said yes. Next thing you know i’m feeling euphoric in a hot tub and up until 10:30 a.m. I also ended up hooking up with the person who was the provider of this drug for me. I think that was just an added layer to the complexity of my thoughts and relationship with this drug. I didn’t do it again until almost a month later, again when i was completely hammered, i remember waking up the next day and promising myself, i will never partake in coke again. But then a month later, i go to my friends bday cabin, and burnt the back of my hand with a flaming hot marshmallow, and i said f it, i deserve some blow after the trauma i just experienced. I got hammered and the burn was my rationalization once again. I woke up the next day feeling quite fine, and that was the turning point. Oh it wasn’t really the bit of cocaine that had me feeling like complete and total dog doo doo, it was the amount of alcohol i consumed.
Every time i was around coke after that, it was a bump or two or three. New rule was formed: i can do it but i can’t ever possess it. Then in August, i get drunk and drunkly was craving it, and decided to get a bag. I did some and then the next morning i woke up and immediately disposed of it. That was the moment that initially brought me to this app. I told myself i need to stop drinking, this was causing me to form two persons. Who i was, what i wanted, my goals when i was sober, and then who i was, the actions made, when i was drunk. The shame, guilt of that separation was and still is something i struggle horribly with. I was sober for 12 days. Then did a shot, then told myself, okay i can drink, i just can’t over do it anymore. Then drinking events would come up, and i just would not care. It was moments before i was drunk and around coke, and just said well “f” it!
I just recently got drunk, got a bag but this time i did not dispose of it. I used it for a weekend. Not all of it, but now i just have it. And i’m not going to lie, I don’t want to get rid of it, but yet here i am, with it after saying i would never allow myself to be in possession. I’m in this weird, it’s fine, i’m young, having fun, i only do it on weekends, just little bumps, I go to bed at a reasonable time after using, i wake up and be sure to eat meals. But I don’t believe cocaine can be causally used. Because here i am, not able to get rid of it, but not willing to use it either. I’m in this weird spot. I know i should just get it out of my reach, get a grip. But i also, don’t really want to? i keep rationalizing. Maybe this is just the early phases of addiction. I don’t know the right answer, i don’t know what it will look like if i just use the rest of it, and tell myself okay not again. I don’t know if i should even be on here saying all of this. I’m overwhelmed, confused, and feeling very young, not really in a good way.