hi.
i am new to this site. i was prescribed ritalin when i was in elementary school, around 3rd grade [btw, i think it's ridic that CHILDREN, TODDLERS, are now being diagnosed with ADHD, every freaking kid is hyper active, and gets distracted VERY easily] anyways, the ritalin gave me asthma attacks so i was taken off of it. i was then prescribed adderall--still in elementary school...i hated taking ANY kind of medicine so i would tell my mom i took it and really wouldn't, or she'd have to force me to take it, and eventually she got tired of making me take it and made the choice up to me; which i didn't take it. i am now, 19, going to be 20 in a week. i graduated high school with alot of emotional issues, and just had alot of baggage and eventually lost all my friends, became FAT, and etc. [btw, i was in a VERY unhealthy relationship with my boyfriend @ the time, which prolonged for 4 years] i went to a university for my freshman year, basically failed out, or rather, couldn't go back to that school b/c of 3 other kind of drug citations from my school police...but i guess that's a different story. i started to realize that adderall was making me lose weight RAPID and i was getting SO much attention from guys [which was neeeeded b/c of my breakup with my boyfriend of 4 years]...so i kept taking it....and taking it and taking it. eventually i got all the way up to taking like 180 mg a day, some days more if i felt i was fat or needed it. alot of kids abuse adderall to help them in school, and to focus [even if they aren't diagnosed w/ adhd], i didn't take it to focus or do better in school, in fact i did worse, alot worse, i didn't go to class, it was rare very rare if i did, i snorted addy's in the bathroom of my dorm, in my dorm room, in the bathroom of the freaking computer labs...i lost A TON of weight, which was my goal right? too bad it took over my life. i started dealing it to my friends, and started to run low on MY own supply, so i stole my brother's HUGE bottle of adderall xr [wasn't taking it anymore] which did the same thing for me. my parents got suspicious about my RAPID talking, and weight loss, etc. i admitted to my mom that i was taking alot more than i should have, i put it very very non chalonty; like it was no big deal that i was taking that much. she got very worried, and said i NEEDED to stop right away or else i could die, b/c my heartbeat would become too fast and stop....unfortunatly she didn't know how addicted i was. once she found out though, she immediatly took my script away and was NOT giving in. they kicked me out of their house [when summer hit and college was over] they let me stay in one of their buildings that they own for the summer. during that time i was supposed to get my sh*t together...again, unfortunately that did not happen. i was doing other drugs, to maintain my weight so my weight was good, losing even more weight...i met an amazing guy that summer, and am still with him, it's been 8 months...if u've ever heard of the saying that 'love makes you fat' well that well applys for me...i got FAT, alot fatter, and i still am...i earned enough trust from my mom to get my prescription back about 4 months ago. i promised her i wasn't going to abuse it..which i haven't, until about a week ago. in fact, i didn't even really have A DESIRE to take the drug, bc i KNEW that i had an addiction earlier and was afraid that would return, [being addicted to anything isn't a good feeling and once u've been 'free' from something, u really never want to have to go back to those feelings] well, it's only been a week, but i love the feeling, and i now remember why i was addicted and how easily it is TO GET addicted...i can already tell i've lost some weight and i've had SOO much energy than before, i'm going to the gym and being able to actually work out, and im never hungry b/c i take so much of it...so no calories to be absorbed...anyways, i am now left with feelings of depression, kind of severe depression, at least when im coming down from the 'high' of taking such a high dosage....really severe actually, i used to be a cutter, and stopped for a longgg time, and i actually cut myself 2 nights ago..not bad, i never actually want to kill myself when i cut it's just to release anger that i can't seem to find any other way of getting rid of....i live with my boyfriend and he said that he hates how i act when im coming down from adderall..it's caused multiple fights already and it's only been a week. i want to lose weight FOR HIM though...i dont blame my weight gain on him, it was my fault..but yeah...i am an easily jealous person...and now that i've gained weight, u can def tell my eyes are getting greener and greener every day...even though he doesn't have wandering eyes or nething like that...i guess it's just a personal issue...i have ranted for a long time...and i guess am done...if anyone wants to comment...please do i guess...i am kind of a sensitive person so don't be cruel...i am not asking for advice, i guess i am just looking for anyone that can relate...thanks. [if you couldn't already tell, i'm 'high' on adderall right now...so that's probably why i wrote this much]