Today was rough. Day 7 down…
I don’t really know what to think, on one hand, I am already showing better and healthier traits. I’ve slowly been feeling hungrier and am able to stomach basically one more bite everyday. My sleep habits are getting better. My wife looks happier without me stepping out to smoke before doing literally anything. I haven’t thrown up in 3 days. However, today I’ve had probably by far my worst depressive episode I have in years.. I didn’t\don’t feel happy, bored all day, everything and anything stressed me out or overwhelmed me. My temper felt shorter than normal like I went into everything I did with a lit fuse. I cried for while at the thought that I’m gonna lose all my friends because I’m different or a burden now. I’m trying to balance everything and stay this perfect husband, which I never have been but it’s what my wife deserves, but I can’t. I’m scared because I’m not good at opening up in person, I just bottle up everything and weed was the easiest way to deal because after a dab or two, that bottle emptied or I was so numb I just restarted. I stared at a joint my roommate left in the ashtray for a good 30 minutes today, tempted for “just one hit” but walked away bc knowing me I would have finished it. I so tired of hating who I am. I don’t know WHO I am without weed, I don’t think I knew then, but I know I felt happier or was better at hiding it. Here’s to another day, week, then month.. I just hope mentally things begin to get better.