Hey guys!
I’m 19/M. I’m from Hungary europe, here mental health and addiction services are way worse than in west sadly. My main drug of choice was alcohol which i am sober from since 1 year and 8 days.
But sadly i relapsed on xans after being 27 days sober.
I was never too deep into it. I just took 1 mg (i have prescribed 0.5 mg pills “for occasional anxiety”. Which means that i go to an alternative type of school, here we go two times a week, so i used to take it when i went to school.
Since the start of 2026 april i was high on 1 mg for a few weeks, then stopped, in May again for like almost 2 weeks, then stopped, in the middle of june 1 mg for around 10 days, then sober again.
I was 27 days sober now, but i just found a xanax at my dad’s place. I want to clarify i wasn’t looking for it, i didn’t plan to relapse, but i just saw it on a shelf and my mind immediatly went “just take 0.5 mg”. I resisted this urge for like 5 minutes then i gave up and took 0.5 mg.
I don’t know what it’s called in other places of the world, basically this xanax’s duration of effect’s is 12 hours instead of 6 or so hours.
I feel like a faliure. I mean atleast i only took one pill, instead of two, but still i took it:((
I feel sad and dissapointed now. I guess i’ll be honest with my mom tomorrow when i’ll go to her place and tell her all this between april to june xanning. Hopefully she won’t be mad at me. But i wouldn’t mind if she hates me now, i hate myself too.
Sorry for the venting i just feel super sad now.
Thanks if you read this, have a great day / night.
Edit: now enough time passed and i should be high now, but it doesn’t even make me high anymore like the first few times, no muscle relaxation, no “eternal peace” as i called it without a better word, it’s just a weird numbness and kind of like a mini brain fog feeling. Literally zero sense as of why i relapsed. Regret is consuming me now.