i went through a period of opiate addiction. I started taking oxycodone every once in a while, one would get me fucked. then i started taking them every weekend, it was like my whole week revolved around these pills on saturday and sunday. i started needing four of five pills to get me fucked. i would buy a whole bottle and it would last me a little more than two weeks. then I started taking a few before school... then after school. within a few months, i was taking 7-12 pills per day.i started stealing money FROM FRIENDS AND FAMILY. i would try to take breaks but i would go into withdrawl and feel like i had the flu. i would skip school because of it. then when it got to the point where i couldnt feel normal without pills in my system and i got caught stealing, i called my friend emily. she started me on a gradual decline. i started taking cyclobenzone as a replacement and my body eventaully built up a tolerance. i took up smoking weed again and slowly i weaned my myself off.
it was the worst thing i ever did. i wasted so much money and i started abusing the people i loved.
but honestly i still love opiates. they are my drug of choice