So much has happened in the last 8 months and the only positive at this moment is I have quit weed. I don't miss weed or crave it too much but my previous stoner self arises from time to time and wants the brief happiness, relaxed, calm feeling the high gives. To start at the beginning beacuse I have had very little motivation to do any updates af of recent, 3 weeks after quitting I noticed quite a lot of improvements but it didn't take long before the progress made diminished. 3 months into my quit my gf of 10 years left me, it was such a massive shock in my life as we had a business and house together and there were no signs leading upto it, well there might have been but I was too messed up from quitting to notice. Been forced I to a such a dramatic change while going through paws I feel definitely magnified symptoms. My whole life I had known for the last 10 years changed in an instance including the already massive changes from my 7 year habit. My symptoms with paws were in full effect at this stage depression, anxiety, suicidal thoughts, fatigue, dp-dr, zero motivation, low self esteem, no confidence. After the break up I went and lived with my father and step mum this lasted about a week as i'm not close with them and it made my suicidal thoughts much worse. I decided to run away to se asia and have been travelling solo backpacking round thailand, laos, cambodia. As I write this I am in a shared dormitory in phnom penh, cambodia. Drugs and In particular weed has been very prevalent around asia and there is always the smell of weed floating about which has not been an issue to be round. On the first month of the trip I was drinking a bit and sometimes I didn't feel too bad but about 3 days after drinking a bit too much I would be hit with anxiety, fatigue, depression again. I decided to give alcohol up too whilst travelling which was quite difficult for the first couple weeks becasue almost 99% of people here drink, whether it be 1 in the afternoon or getting smashed everyday, I really got sick of the fact that 1 I couldn't control my intake and 2. I didnt want to rely on something for confidence and to be able to socialize. Im coming up to 4 weeks with no alcohol and I must admit I don't feel any better for it. after nearly 2 months travelling I have had some good times and seen some pretty amazing things on this journey. I do feel that I have not been able to fully enjoy my surroundings because of my mental state.
today as I write this Its 8 months since I have last smoked and to be honest I thought I would have made much more progress by now, I carry a diary with me and mark down my days as good, average or bad. My days are bad for about a period of a week then a couple good days will happen then back to bad sprinkled with a few average days here and there. It's still 4 months away from from the big 1 year achievement which is quite a lot of time In terms of mental recovery so I still try and remain as optimistic as possible.
my days still consist of depression, anxiety, fatigue, brain fog, memory (especially trying to retain information I read), head pressure also. On good days the symptoms subside to very mild to non existent, the last 4 days have been bad and in cambodia you dont need a script for xanax so itried one for the first time just .5mg it worked ok but felt the next day symptoms of anxiety are worse so im not using them again.
One of the main reasons I wanted to travel was to put myself In uncomfortable situations where I am forced to socialize and take away the stress of everyday life while recovering for a while. So I book myself in shared dormitorys where somedays I share a room with upto 20 people and even though I am rarely in the mood to socialise there is always someone that wants to have a chat. Embarking on this journey has also made me realise how much I stunted my growth in terms of maturity, personal development, intellectually and social skills. Its made it hard for me to connect with people and make friends so even though im around people I still feel lonely. Still feel completely lost and have no idea what direction I want to go with my life from here. I literally sold everything I own when I left for this trip and am starting life from a blank canvas so to speak. Even choosing what country to start my life in is confusing as I have no life to go back to where I was before and no friends. Low self esteem and low confidence levels are still a challange and dont seem to be improving too much also, I am so eager to recover and be happy, have direction and be mentally stable again. This is absolutely horrible what us ex smokers are going through because of a weed. Sometimes I think what if this is it and I am recovered now and this is just the way I am sober but I had been living in a haze so long that I forgot what I was like before, I certainly hope not but it does cross my mind a lot.
thank you for reading my story, stay strong all and thanks to all the successful and recovered for your time and effort coming back to this site to share your stories, motivate and inspire us ones who are going through trying times right now.