It's a long story but to cut it short I was a 26 year old girl whose marriage just broke down (had never touched drugs) who ended up using heroin. Two years later and I've been on methadone for 1.5 years, I am now on 35mg as opposed to 100mg which I was on. I've been steadily reducing my medication to go overseas at the end of the year.
The problem is, I am not coping. My current dose of 35mg is only covering me for three hours, after which time I start to go into withdrawal and feel sick as a dog. It feels like termites eating your bones. Everything aches, you can't think properly, you can't sleep, you can't eat.
My confession is....I am still using. The longest I've managed to stop for has been 2 months. I am so ashamed and don't want anyone to know, but at the same time that means I have no support.
The prayer team at church are wonderful but I am too ashamed to tell them the truth. And I have trouble believing that God wants to heal me of this. I was the one who got myself into this predicament and deserve the pain it brings.
I feel so desperate sometimes that I just want to overdose and end it all. No more suffering. A painless death and the way I'd love to go....
Lord God, I'm sorry I am now such a waste compared to what I once was as a Christian. I miss the closeness we had, but I can't get rid of this problem as much as I try. It just gets worse every day, Lord, and I'm not sure how much longer I can last. Please take some of this burden from me! Thank you for still loving me like this. I just can't love myself. I love You. In Jesus' name, amen.
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The problem is, I am not coping. My current dose of 35mg is only covering me for three hours, after which time I start to go into withdrawal and feel sick as a dog. It feels like termites eating your bones. Everything aches, you can't think properly, you can't sleep, you can't eat.
My confession is....I am still using. The longest I've managed to stop for has been 2 months. I am so ashamed and don't want anyone to know, but at the same time that means I have no support.
The prayer team at church are wonderful but I am too ashamed to tell them the truth. And I have trouble believing that God wants to heal me of this. I was the one who got myself into this predicament and deserve the pain it brings.
I feel so desperate sometimes that I just want to overdose and end it all. No more suffering. A painless death and the way I'd love to go....
Lord God, I'm sorry I am now such a waste compared to what I once was as a Christian. I miss the closeness we had, but I can't get rid of this problem as much as I try. It just gets worse every day, Lord, and I'm not sure how much longer I can last. Please take some of this burden from me! Thank you for still loving me like this. I just can't love myself. I love You. In Jesus' name, amen.
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