The drugs and sex are back to cope with the loneliness

The loneliness and emptiness I feel inside is the driving force which causes me to do anything I can to escape it. When my children are away I’m having sex with multiple partners in one weekend, I’m taking drugs and I’m ecstatic and enjoying myself till I’m left alone in my house, completely alone. Noone sticks around, no matter how hard I try to please them and play the role they want me to.

My body is sore and bruised from the different men playing with it. I have bite marks and sore muscles from being contorted at their will. Being flexible doesn’t mean that it wont hurt at times. I’m a doll in their hands. It’s so draining but I just want them to hold me and hug me, I want to be in someone’s arms and this seems to be the only way to get it.

My body doesn’t even feel like it belongs to me when I’m doing the act. I feel like I’m sometimes watching myself. I basically let them do whatever they like to please them, to make them like me, to stay with me. Noone has so far so I guess it’s not really working. But the moments of company and hugs I do get seem to get me through till the next weekend where I lose control all over again.

The emptiness is painful, I feel like the three options that can make it subside momentarily are self harm (cutting), sex or drugs, the latter are done in the company of others.
I know it sounds stupid and weak but I want someone to rescue me, to keep me safe and love me. I hate this feeling. I hate my body being used but these are what i do to cope, please do not judge me, if I could stop it I really would! I feel like I have no control..

5 thoughts on “The drugs and sex are back to cope with the loneliness

  1. My heart aches with you. It is so easy to get lost in the moment, desperate for even just a moment of relief. Been right there with you. Things can get better. You don’t actually have to be your own hero. Come visit my blog, I just posted something about this today. I’m a single mom, I have PTSD, I get what you’re going through. Don’t let it get the best of you today! Your hope for Mr. Right is beautiful. Hope for yourself, too.
    Lifting you up in my thoughts 🙂

  2. Believe me, I know how that loneliness feels, sister, and the imbalance of feelings. Let me offer you a prayer…I don’t know if it will help, but I do really care about you and hope you can figure this stuff out…God bless…
    O Good Jesus
    Most Passionate and Pure
    Grant that I may hear and follow
    Be sober in my joy
    Hopeful in my sorrow
    And with Thy LOVE
    Amend and sow…
    inspired by St. Francis de Sales
    I have also found the Rosary prayed with intensity to be one of the most miraculous ways for me to escape my own maddening spiral so that I could find my way to health…

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