I was a weed smoker from a long time and always thought that was just fine. When I found K2, I thought I had hit the mother-load. The biggest fact about it that was legal and I could take it with me on business trips. It was my favor incense and it slowly became my whole life. I had to have it all the time. I would have to take couple of hits to go to bed and sleep and this was quickly becoming my norm.
I never got good night’s sleep. I didn’t care about food anymore. I didn’t care about anything except getting my next batch of weed. I didn’t care about my life, but I did care about my parents and found the strength to stop. It was much harder than I thought it would be. I felt genuine addiction for the first time and was angry and hostile that something got the better of me. I always felt I would control my drug use, but I couldn’t rather it controlled me.
Now I am fully free of using it but not its call. It’s been almost a year for me and I am still fighting the urge to place an order. It’s so easy to go online and have something sent to your door, tomorrow and it’s legal. I’m still angry at what it’s done to me, my life, my personality, my relationships, and even the way I treat the dog.This stuff gets into your system and doesn’t want to you let go. If you like to experiment, take my advice on this one and pass. Please, just pass.