Day 3 Sucks
(this is kind of depressing)
I've been smoking almost every day for 5.5 years. Quit for almost 3 months last year before caving. Every time I try to quit I end up smoking more than ever before. I've been running from feeling everything.
I'm on day 3 now and I can't stop crying. I'm so tired of fighting this. It controls my whole life. And even when I quit, it's still all I think about. The idea of life without weed feels so empty even though I know I need to stop. I think about dying every day. I think about everyone I love dying and that just makes me want to go first so I don't have to hurt any more than I already do.
I'm 26 and I'm so bitter and angry on the inside. I feel like I've ruined myself, my life.
And I'm kinda just failing at everything right now. I'm in grad school on a research/thesis based masters and I can't seem to work on it. I'm running out of time, running out of funding. I work part-time at a restaurant and I can't sleep after my shifts without weed. I have really bad issues with one of my roommates and they haven't spoken to me in a month.
I feel like I'm going insane. I feel so alone and I can't stop crying. My body is vibrating all the time I'm just so hurt and angry at the world.
I hate myself most days. It feels like I'm just constantly disappointing everyone, including myself. I'm just so tired.
I'm sorry if you got this far. I feel guilty talking to people about all this because I know they can't help, that it's on me to change. I just feel so alone.