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You've had a story in relation to drugs or alcohol.
It may involve your addiction or the one of a loved one and its impact on your quality of life. Tell us how this experience affects your life now or how you have survived. This story could help and inspire others who are struggling to escape the hell of addiction or might warn readers of the disasters caused by drugs or alcohol abuse. Obviously, names and places must be changed and any information that would break the anonymity should be omitted. Also, the vulgarity will not be tolerated Write your story... |
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Here are some stories (These stories are written by readers and Narconon does not endorse their content) |
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5 - (Added on 17-June-2010)
Base Head I am writing this for all those addicted to speed, who have realised or still protected by the comfort of denial. I was once a well liked, confident person (on the outside at least), had many friends, a few besties & the good time friends. Even though I had life issues I always got by like everyone else, kept smiling. Then the breakdown… after breaking up with my best friend of 3 yrs on hols, emotional abuse from my narcissistic mum whole life, abandoned by my father & anxiety I couldn't cope anymore. The whole Story... |
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6 - (Added on 14-Oct-2010)
How Everything Can Turn Around So Fast I am seventeen years old. I'm addicted to oxy's also known as oxycottons. I've been addicted to it for 2 years now, I didn't try to get help yet, but I really want to try. I'm hurting my loved ones. I never talk/visit my family. I don't really want to be an addict but this is what I choose to do and now I have to stop and think about my life and what I want to do... The whole Story... |
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7 - (Added on 08-Nov-2010)
My Grandfather My Grandfather was my best friend. I called him Papa. I was always with him, my Grandma and my brother. I went over to my grandparent’s house and I noticed my grandma packing her things. She was moving out. Little did I know the reason. I wouldn't find out till years later. I wasn't allowed to see him. But no one would tell me why. All my parents told me was, "Papa is sick. You can't see him till he gets better. If you ever see him... The whole Story... |
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8 - (Added on 11-Nov-2010)
Up and down and round and round and round and down down down down I am not sure what my bottom is. You know with addicts how we have "bottoms". I have heard alot, your bottom is when you stop digging. I am what you would call a Chronic Relapser. I am a 21 year old female. I grew up in a normal family, middle class, played sports got good grades, etc. I had a solid group of friends and parents who loved me. Although I could never see that. From the outside I seem perfectly happy... The whole Story... |
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9 - (Added on 20-Dec-2010)
Its finally the end I came from a family of violence I watched my dad beat my mom everyday. He abused alcohol and drugs. it was hidden but when I got into my late teens I had realized I ended up just like her with an abusive man controlling in everyway. I was once the popular kid that everyone loved. He took it all away. He also cheated on me a lot that was the most painful part. I didn't like it but didn't know how to let go. Not only did I love him I was obsessed. I started doing this that were not me hooking on the streets and escorts. In order for me to accomplish this I needed to get high somehow so since I'm a shy girl I drank. Became so addicted... The whole Story... |
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10 - (Added on 03-Mar-2011)
My Story When I was 20, I met a man that I instantly fell in love with. I was currently in school for Criminal Justice and was working on my BA. After a very short time, he confessed to me that he was a recovering Heroin addict. I, in a million years would have NEVER stayed with a Heroin addict. But for some reason, that didn't matter to me and our relationship grew. Eventually he relapsed and went from snorting to shooting. By that time... The whole Story... |
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11 - (Added on 21-May-2011)
Effexor Ruined my Life To all who have used Venlafaxine (Effexor XR) to treat anxiety and depression. I'm a 120 lb woman in my 30's who suffers from Tourette's, mild depression and major anxiety. I have self-medicated with massive amounts of caffeine, nicotine, alcohol, cannabis, LSD and meth over the term fo 13 years. I have also used Prozac, Lithium, Melatonin, Zoloft and... The whole Story... |
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12 - (Added on 11-Jul-2011)
My Highschool Sucks! I am in grade 9 and there is this kid in our school who is really bad! He somehow spreads drugs around the school so when people breathe it in they get drugged just like I have. I figured out that the person who has been drugging me... The whole Story... |
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13 - (Added on 17-Aug-2011)
I'm afraid... of addiction Growing up in Germany, i strongly believed i would never use an illegal substance in my life. I look down at myself and i find a very strong hearted 17 year old girl, loving life, wanting to live the good life and have no regrets! I am still healthy and i am very grateful for that! Marijuana was first introduced to me by a family member at the age of 14 and alcohol was my first actual "love for drugs". I regularly drank with friends, at first just on weekends at parties but... The whole Story... |
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14 - (Added on 31-Oct-2011)
Helpless I am 40 years old and I started using pills after my father died, it was my way to not only get through the grief. I was also working in a factory that was very hard job. It helped with the pain in my back and legs. It started as a regular daily dose two at first than 4 than I got up to taking 20 or more a day. I felt like my heart was beating so fast it was going to jump out of my chest. I have 3 children who I hurt dearly they saw me messed up several times. My kids told me mom... The whole Story... |
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15 - (Added on 14-Nov-2011)
There's Moore to Life About the Authors and Bio for book. I was raised in Clarkson, Mississauga from the age of 2, but when I was 15 years old my parents bought a house up north in Flesherton, Ontario were the population was only 300. This has caused cultural shock to my brothers and me. I ended up running away as I couldn’t handle the small community they choose to live in. Upon running away I lived on the streets in many cities... The whole Story... |
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