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In April I got back in touch with a college boyfriend after about 10 years and we started e-mailing and talking on the phone all of the time.  We really connected and wanted to see each other again to see what would happen so I went to visit him over the holiday weekend.
I thought things were going great until the second night I was there and he offered me cocaine in the car.  He also took me with him to give a guy some money he owed since he sells cocaine as well.  I was completely shocked as I had no clue or warning.  He was not like this in college.  But he reassured me that it was just something he did for fun and he knows his boundaries with it.
Next we go to a club where he leaves me repeatedly to go snort lines.  Then brings another dealer back to his house afterwards and they do more coke.  The rest of the time it seemed like he was either annoyed with me and made me feel like he didn't want me there (very tense and irritable) or he was happy and pouring his heart out to me til all hours of the night (like our phone calls).  When I asked him questions about his use, he got mad and said I was negative and had to analyze everything.
Other nights when it was just me and him hanging out, we would be having some drinks and conversation, then he would end up pulling out a plate of coke and doing lines by himself the rest of the night.  When we tried to do normal activities (zoo, winery, park) he was very jittery and anxious like he couldn't just relax and enjoy.
The last night I was there he got coked up and started telling me about how much he sells, the guns in the house, other drugs he messes with, and crazy ex-girlfriends that were "real crazy cokeheads" that got violent.  
But he kept telling me how much he liked me and respected me and that he is just having fun and living life with the whole coke thing.  He said he does not go out or date anymore because he doesn't care about that kind of thing.  He just hangs out at his drug buddies houses playing Playstation (and getting high I assume).
There is more I can tell you to help paint the picture but I am just so upset and confused right now.  If it weren't for the drug stuff, I think we could be a great couple.  Or maybe I am over-reacting and he is just having fun.  I find myself very attracted to him but my friends say that I am crazy for even speaking to him anymore.  How do I know if he has a problem or not?  If he does, can I help him?
This is very long so I'll stop rambling now!  Thank you!


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Hi Marie-

As you know I'm not here to tell you what you want to hear but rather my honest opinion.
Unless you like heartache, misery, and playing second fiddle to cocaine get the hell away from him. Tell him exactly why you can't see him and you will be doing the best thing you possibly could for him. Addicts will not finally do whatever it takes to get clean untill they hit a personal bottom. Not having you becuse of his drug use will hopefully help him on his way. At any rate theirs absolutely nothing you can do to help him untill he's ready to do whatever it takes to get clean. This will be a challanging process and a new relationship will only damage his chances. He will need at least a year of recovery before he's any good for you.
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Any questions related to: drug abuse,recovery and opiate withdrawal. Friends and family questions are also welcomed- however there's very little I can suggest if the person has no willingness to change.I will only answer NON- PRIVATE questions as my objective is to help as many people as possible- use a fake name. PLEASE DO NOT SUBMIT QUESTIONS REGARDING DRUG TESTS OR HOW LONG YOUR DOPE WILL STAY IN YOUR SYSTEM! My energy is directed at those wishing to stop self destructing.

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Fourteen years active addiction;Eleven years to cocaine and heroin.
I've used every drug I've known about except PCP Any comments are from personal experiance, and do not necesarily reflect any programs.
SEE UPDATE AT THE BOTTOM OF THIS STORY! This was for an article in a teen magazine hence the youth perspective: I was a good kid. A diligent student with a 3.5 GPA through 9th grade. Now I was somewhat shy and didn't have a lot of friends. I discovered that by smoking weed I had instant friends. It was great at the time. All of a sudden I knew all these people, was getting invited to parties- hanging out after school getting high. Pretty soon getting high at lunch and even before school and then ditching school all together. In the beginning it was the social activity, not the "high" that was the major attraction. I just knew I would stop smoking it soon, perhaps after I got a cool girlfriend. Well then I started really enjoying the high- Having a bad day? Forget about in and get stoned. The parents getting on my case? Forget about it and get stoned. This girl I really like doesn't know I exist, better just get stoned. I found a way to great way to cope with all my problems. Well my grades started dropping, my hobbies such as all ocean activities and sports where only done high and then slowly not at all. Nothing was "cool" or important except getting high. With or without my friends. Then I was introduced to Meth or "crystal" Would I have considered it if not for my weed habit? Of course not. Plus I am just going to try it this one time. Wow! Now I could easily talk to girls. In fact I could talk and talk for hours to anyone about anything. And you know I'm one cool, smooth dude. Man I feel good. Then after it wore off I would struggle with depression and smoke a lot of weed until I got more meth. Now high school was over. I had no ambition for college but I did work in the family business. I still could hold a job with these habits. Now a friend tells me about this drug (heroin) that is just like pot except there’s no "burn out" He doesn't address it as heroin but a harmless sounding slang name. I observe him and his friends smoking this brown powder for months. They seem to be having a good time. They don't die. In fact there having more fun than I am. I wanted to try it. Just once, too see what it feels like. I would never try it again. Again it was the new friends at first and then the drug that became the major attraction. But it was o.k. because I'm going to never smoke it again after this next time. Oops, I did it again. O.K. but next week I'm going to quit for sure! Now the heroin made me feel nice, but the cocaine smoking was awesome. Plus no crash because I'll just smoke a little heroin. Before too long I was injecting a cocaine and heroin solution (speedball) into my veins as often as I could. Working did not accommodate my lifestyle. How could I work anyway in heroin withdrawal? I had to get some dope! Let’s see, my family has disowned me, I've sold everything I ever had. I've robbed every friend or family member than I had contact with. What am I going to do? Some how I got my fix every day. Not once but three or four times average. But it was still o.k. because I'm going to quit, maybe even tomorrow after I get high. I went for years thinking this way. I've been arrested many times. I even admitted myself many times to detox to get over the addiction but found myself planning my next high before I even left. I just couldn't cope with life. I didn't know how. But that won't matter, as soon as I get my fix everything will be alright. And it was..., for a little while. At this point I had long stopped kidding myself. I knew I was a hopeless addict. In fact three of my close friends overdosed and died. Another got sent to prison for years, and none of these guys did anything I didn't do. I knew I was on a dead end course to jails, institutions or death. I would put myself into one recovery home after another only to leave to get high. Why? I wasn't ready to admit I was completely powerless over my addiction and my life had become unmanageable. Only after I completely surrendered was I ready to listen to suggestions from the wonderful people in Narcotics Anonymous. (twelve step program) Today I enjoy many blessings of recovery. I have a wonderful family that loves and trusts me. I work every day, pay bills, support myself and even help others where I can. I love to travel and do as I can afford to. I still have problems but today I don't escape with artificial substances. I have learned coping skills, and realize that life isn't always wonderful but it could be a heck of a lot worse. I don't want to wake up one day an old man, and wonder what I could have been. I'm going to find out! You see, I'm one of the lucky ones and am extremely grateful for that. UPDATE 5/24/2005: Relapsed with painkillers about one year ago, and have been struggling since. I have about 30 days clean as of today 5/24. It's no big mystery/shocker. I stopped doing what I needed to do (program) and made a stupid decision. A couple vicodins woke up the dragon. I'll be ok if I do what I did to get the five yrs. Good luck to all of us! 2/14/06 Doing really well today (one day at a time). I also went through and am still very much going through the most difficult thing I ever have without using any drugs. Not hiding from emotional pain today by artificial means but rather accepting my emotions as natural and moving forward. I'm focusing today on not denying my emotions but acting constructively despite. I realize today that any artificial numbing may help in escaping short term pain but then complete facilitate suffering. Today I recognize my self destructive habits.

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