Anonymous
ID: klqKZOud
7/14/2025, 6:47:30 PM No.510370558
>Be me, 30, Estonia.
Was bright kid, big dreams โ wanted to build a business, study ecology, be someone.
Discovered alcohol and weed at 15, other drugs at 21. Went to psychiatrist age 27
Xanax was a miracle at first: no anxiety, no overthinking, social god mode.
Fast forward: daily use, 2-4mg easy, sometimes more.
Chased with vodka.
Woke up in strange apartments, dents in car I couldnโt remember.
Crashed into a ditch once, came to with cops knocking on window. Went to jail to detox.
Didnโt care.
Lost my emotions.
Nothing brought pleasure anymore โ not food, not sex, not friends.
Brain felt like static.
Spent years living like a ghost: wake up, pop pill, survive, repeat.
Eventually tried to overdose with 30mg xanax 2l vodka and other shit. Tolerance too high, didnt die. Checked into rehab 2 months ago. Got out 2 weeks ago.
Now?
On tiny dose 2mg xanax daily with ssris and sleeping pills (no alcohol), still tapering to avoid seizures.
Liver tired, brain fogged, money gone, criminal record from DUI.
But I try tostart uni this fall. Trying to rebuild something from the ashes. Feeling suicidal 95% of the time still.
Moral of story: that little pink pill steals your soul slow and fast. Worse than any other drug.
If youโre still early โ run.
Iโll keep fighting. Maybe thereโs a comeback arc left.
Was bright kid, big dreams โ wanted to build a business, study ecology, be someone.
Discovered alcohol and weed at 15, other drugs at 21. Went to psychiatrist age 27
Xanax was a miracle at first: no anxiety, no overthinking, social god mode.
Fast forward: daily use, 2-4mg easy, sometimes more.
Chased with vodka.
Woke up in strange apartments, dents in car I couldnโt remember.
Crashed into a ditch once, came to with cops knocking on window. Went to jail to detox.
Didnโt care.
Lost my emotions.
Nothing brought pleasure anymore โ not food, not sex, not friends.
Brain felt like static.
Spent years living like a ghost: wake up, pop pill, survive, repeat.
Eventually tried to overdose with 30mg xanax 2l vodka and other shit. Tolerance too high, didnt die. Checked into rehab 2 months ago. Got out 2 weeks ago.
Now?
On tiny dose 2mg xanax daily with ssris and sleeping pills (no alcohol), still tapering to avoid seizures.
Liver tired, brain fogged, money gone, criminal record from DUI.
But I try tostart uni this fall. Trying to rebuild something from the ashes. Feeling suicidal 95% of the time still.
Moral of story: that little pink pill steals your soul slow and fast. Worse than any other drug.
If youโre still early โ run.
Iโll keep fighting. Maybe thereโs a comeback arc left.
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