Heroin Dream / Subconscious Analogy
So this is a bit personal share but also one of the craziest things I've experienced in a while and I thought it might offer an interesting perspective into the life of a recovering drug addict, especially for any of you out there who are still thinking that the opiate use won't eventually catch up to you. It will. It will be beautiful, and sweet, and you'll feel amazing the whole time. Then you'll wake up one day and you'll realize that you've been lied to and that you're not only paying the financial price for your dope, you're paying with your fucking life blood. Last night I had the most ridiculously vivid and insane dream about heroin addiction. For me this has been a fascinating and somewhat terrifying metaphor/analogy for the struggle of addiction. I figured I would share it in case anyone's ever wondered why addiction is so hard to push through - or if anyone just wants to hear a crazy story that my subconscious decided to unleash on me last ...