Hi, my husband is going through withdrawels at the moment after 24 years of smoking marijuana. He has tried to quit many times before but has been unsuccessful. He is experiencing stomach pains, irritability, insomnia and severe leg cramps, depression. I have been a social smoker for many years but have easily given up as I want a healthier life and most importanly I don't want my children to smoke and the majority of drug users children end up being drug users themselves.
I have already lost a couple of my friends who do not like the 'changed me', but I still believe that that loss is better then being a drug user.
Marijuana has caused many problems in my life, espically for my family as my husband has got to the stage were he was hocking our things to pay for his habit. I can't take anymore and if my husband can't stay of the pot this time our marriage will be over, as I have to put my children and myself first now.
How many chances do you give someone?
That's good for you that you quit doing that stuff, and a SMART choice. ***this post is edited by moderator *** *** inappropriate posting*** Please read our Terms of Use
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I started smoking when I was 17. Smoked for 8 years. My first Girlfriend started me smoking Marijuana. Afterward I used it because it made me feel better. If I was sick depressed, or whatever. It helped me make friends and I wonder where are they Now? Since I quit smoking many of those so called friends just disappeared. But That's Now Why I Am Here Today.
Smoking marijuana NEARLY COST ME MY LIFE. Yeah That's right I came to within an inch of my life's end because of it. Waking up in the morning and smoking nearly all day every 2 hour. I slowly built up a ToXiC level inside my body. Eveuentally after 8 years of chronic Smoking I had a sevear problem on my hands. Every three months I would have intense Vomiting & stabbing gut pains. This pain increased with food & water intake, making me unable to eat any food or drink water for up to 3 days, while the whole time I puked everything that went down back up. To the hospital is where I would be often end up. It was strange that the only thing which made me feel better was soaking in Hot Water, until there was none. The worst thing was that No One not even the doctors could figure out what it was. They were baffled. Unable to keep down my Seizure medication, would cause me to have Massive Grand Maul Seizures. Waking upon the floor with my head smashed & Nearly Breaking my bones. No one could figure this out. If it wasn't for the people looking after me I would have drowned in the bathtub.
Then we figured out what exactally what was causeing these gut pains and puking.
Cannabinoid hyperemesis syndrome: Clinical diagnosis of an underrecognised manifestation of chronic cannabis abuse
if you care to read then here are a couple links. You can also type Cannabinoid hyperemesis syndrome into google to find all the information.
http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC2658859/
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cannabinoid_hyperemesis_syndrome
http://www.mayoclinicproceedings.com/content/84/1/76.full
Since quitting my life has become a lot better. It's tough on everyone when your slowly killing yourself, while your family watches trying to help in vain. I know many people who suffer from this same sickness and they don't know why their sick. After seeing what happened to me even my Father quit smoking marijuana.
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Unkown, THC´s half-life is more than 10 days. That´s why you don´t feel withdrawals immediatly after quit.
You are addicted.
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I hope you are still trying to quit. I believe that marijuana killed my son. He smoked it all day and when he coughed it sounded like white noise. He yelled and screamed at me most of the little time I saw him, so when he coughed a great deal one day, I was not alarmed. He died a few days later from septic pneumonia. Now, I get to live with the psychological, emotional horror of grief. Please keep trying. mama
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