Chemsex Recovery & Harm Reduction


I’m preparing thoughts for an upcoming podcast conversation with Halle Pino on recovery and harm reduction. I want to bring in the aspect of Chemsex recovery & harm reduction, since that has been a part of my story and is something I don’t think we talk about enough – especially in the queer community.

I also fired my last therapist because I don’t respect him or his approach to therapy. After a month of waiting, I finally heard from my new therapist. So I feel like I’m going out on a first date, and it might be helpful to capture some of my story to know where to pick back up with therapy. So welcome to my TedTherapyTalk. Enjoy the ride!

Chemsex: How I Got Here

“Chemsex means using drugs as part of your sex life, and it’s most common among gay and bi men. There are typically three specific ‘chems’ (drugs) involved: Methamphetamine (Crystal Meth), Mephedrone (Meth), GHB and GBL (G).” – Source: The Rainbow Project

Chemsex is often referred to as “party and play” or “pnp” on gay hookup apps.

People participate in chemsex for various reasons. For many of us, these party drugs enhance our sex drive or allow us to keep at it for extended play sessions. For others like me, substances help reduce inhibitions. I have a lot of hangups about gay sex from my upbringing and society in general. So, using a substance helps me push off some of that internalized homophobia and stigma around gay sex, around butt sex, around sex in general.

Gay sex still makes me uncomfortable sometimes, but we need to get more comfortable talking about sex and sex education. My ignorance, fear, chaotic substance use, lack of routine STI testing and bad timing led to my HIV diagnosis in 2012. I’ve been undetectable ever since but living with HIV is an entirely different level of stigma, even today in the LGBTQ+ community. That’s why authors like Dr. Fawcett call this “the perfect storm” – the intersection of men, drugs and a virus. (I bring up his research later…) It shows up on all sorts of levels for many of us, particularly on a deeply personal level. So no wonder I choose to use substances that help me overcome all of these layers.

When I was hard into the party scene, I found that chemsex also gave me a heightened feeling of intimacy – at least in moderation or in the beginning. Sadly for many like me who may not be able to control our use of certain substances, it often leads to the antithesis of intimacy. In recovery from chemsex substances like GHB and meth, I’ve had to slowly relearn – or if we’re totally honest, learn for the first time in my adult life – what true intimacy is.

Like many gay men, I have always chased beauty and youth almost to a fault. I’m far from a natural beauty, so I’ve also struggled to connect with guys – particularly as I age. (Yes the irony of those two statements is not lost on me. I’m a product of my generation, coming out as a gay man in the 1980’s and 90’s). I’m socially awkward and not very good at flirting. Alcohol is a good social relaxer for me, and my drinking doesn’t cause major consequences in my life. But, when “pnp” was involved, everyone’s inhibitions were lowered and guys who might not otherwise want to play around with me were more likely to get naked with me if they were high. And since I was often the privileged white guy who bought the meth or GHB, I found a lot of beauty and youth!

The other aspect of my life that contributed to my addictive choices that led to a chemsex addiction can be summed up as relationship grief & loss as an adolescent and young gay adult, coupled with religious trauma during my college years. From my research, it isn’t uncommon to find some sort of abuse, loss, or trauma in the gay community that contributes to the higher rates of addictive behaviors.

Intersectionality: LGBTQ+ & Addiction

I know. Terribly cliche. But here’s what I found in my research:

From a 2023 SAMHSA publication on Lesbian, Gay and Bisexual Behavioral Health, we know that:

  • Gay and bisexual males and females were two to three times more likely than their straight counterparts to have used illicit drugs other than marijuana in the past year.
  • About one third of bisexual females, bisexual males, and gay males had a substance use disorder (SUD) in the past year. About one fourth of lesbian females had an SUD in the past year.
  • Bisexual females were three times more likely than straight females to have had an opioid use disorder in the past year.

Source: https://www.samhsa.gov/newsroom/press-announcements/20230613/samhsa-releases-new-data-lesbian-gay-bisexual-behavioral-health

Harm Reduction: My New Normal

I recently wrote an Arts for Awareness around Harm Reduction. I did a fair amount of research on harm reduction, particularly in the gay community and particularly in the Black community with men having sex with men. Sadly, we didn’t get the grant award but it was an amazing learning process for me to research more and form more of my own beliefs around harm reduction. I should publish parts of it some day just because of the research. But here are some quotes from what I learned.

“Together, we can challenge stigma, promote safer substance use practices, and pave the way for a future where harm reduction is not just an option but a fundamental aspect of addiction recovery”

Harm reduction is an evidence-based approach to addressing substance use disorder (SUD) that emphasizes minimizing the negative consequences of substance use rather than solely promoting abstinence. This strategy is supported by research, practical interventions, and endorsements from public health organizations. Harm reduction initiatives, such as needle exchange programs, have been effective in reducing the transmission of HIV and hepatitis C among injection drug users by providing access to clean needles. Additionally, naloxone distribution programs have significantly reduced overdose deaths by equipping individuals at risk of opioid overdose with life-saving medication and training. (I think I had help with that from ChatGPT…just being honest.)

Today, I stick to weed and poppers – so California sober I believe, that’s my harm reduction. And I do enjoy true sober sex – it just doesn’t come naturally for me anymore. It’s something I’m working on.

For me, harm reduction extends to almost every facet of my life. I’ve even navigated to a point where I’m ready to do some deeper work – and I’ve found a combination of choices and experiences around harm reduction and recovery that works for me. So let’s keep digging…

Harm Reduction & Chemsex Recovery

My journey wasn’t just about overcoming addiction; it was also about confronting the realities of ChemSex, a facet of my past addiction and recovery journey that remains largely unspoken, particularly within our local harm reduction landscape. Known colloquially as “party and play,” ChemSex presents unique challenges, especially within the LGBTQ+ community, where it’s prevalent among men who have sex with men. I’ve witnessed firsthand how much of our harm reduction efforts focus on injection drug use and needle exchange programs, often overlooking the complexities of ChemSex-related harm. – Todd Fuqua

Many individuals who combine sex and drugs do so safely, employing harm reduction practices to protect their health and that of their partners. These individuals often feel satisfied with their drug use and its effects on their sex life, seeing no need for change. Source:https://ourhealthyeg.ca/chemsex

And then there are the rest of us. For me, I am unable to combine sex and drugs like crystal meth or GHB and do so safely anymore. For me, it’s the combination of the two – the chemsex – that can be so debilitating and a difficult choice to recover from. I didn’t discover the concept of chemsex until around 2021 – a good number of years into my recovery journey. I discovered the book “Men, Meth & Lust: A Gay Man’s Guide to Sex and Recovery” by David Fawcett Phd – and got connected with a weekly online support group for chemsex recovery. There’s been a lot of growth since then, and I am always in a state of recovery and growth. But let’s go back to the early days!

When I first got into recovery, we didn’t know about chemsex – at least not here in Indiana. This was 2010. So like many who struggled with what I now know to be a chemsex addiction, I was stuck with siloed recovery settings. I could go to one twelve-step fellowship for my drug addiction, but to really understand and take control of my sexual addiction, I went to another fellowship. And people in one fellowship didn’t always understand or want to understand the other addiction. Like much of American healthcare, we act in silos in much of our recovery community, particularly here in Indiana.

For 11 years, I struggled with this “disconnect” until I came across the term “chemsex” in my own research. My therapist at the time and I brought Dr. David Fawcett’s research and book into our therapy sessions. We learned together how fused these two addictions really are and why it’s such a touch one to overcome, because it’s literally about rewiring our brains. I found insight, support and growth attending an online chemsex support group for a period of time in 2021-2022. The only thing I haven’t done yet is sit down with a licensed sex therapist or sexologist, to explore some of my sexual patterns and fantasies to grow as sexual person. Sadly, insurance doesn’t pay for that level of work. So, no sex education in school – leaving us all to stumble our way through and figure it out…but don’t help us unlearn the fucked up stigma that contributed to my own mental, physical, emotional and sexual health. It’s a wonder so many of us in the queer community struggle with complex addictions.

So I’ve come to a point that works for me that would get me kicked out of traditional 12-step groups if I were to be honest. So, I choose not to go anymore. But, I will say that I learned a LOT of recovery in each of the fellowships, and for the first 5-10 years of my life in recovery, I learned new skills and patterns for showing up in the world, in community and in relationships. This was all through the twelve step fellowships. So although I don’t practice it today, I found a strong foundation for my recovery today. Fortunately today, a good foundation can be found in many paths to recovery.

One of the tools I learned is The Three Circles, where we have an inner, middle and outer circle of behaviors that are literally “shades of grey” to help define tends or patterns in sexual health (or other forms of recovery and addiction, even substance use!) They’re not just circles, they are a part of your plan to avoid slipping back into old habits. (Check out this article on The Three Circles).

There are elements that are healthy for us (the outer circle) that we try to practice to the best of our ability. Then there are the hard boundaries or things we want to avoid or stop doing – these are the inner circle. In traditional twelve-step language, these would be considered a relapse. In harm reduction, I’m much softer with myself – but that’s with a strong foundation in more traditional “black and white” thinking. I’ve grown, as has our collective understanding. Then there are the “middle” circle behaviors, which can be thought of as warning signs or grey zones – things that could lead us to our inner behaviors or thinking. Some call this the in-between zone.

With sexual addiction and recovery, you can’t think “all or nothing” because we are sexual beings – one can’t give up sex completely. It’s about knowing our boundaries. Same holds true for chemsex recovery. For me, the inner circle would be using a chemsex substance during sex. But I’m ok with using weed – it helps me relax, reduces my inhibitions and feels good! I might put weed in the middle circle – a warning sign, but not an unhealthy practice. For me.

In true harm reduction form, a person might define “having anonymous sex” as any of these circles – depending on their life circumstance, beliefs, wants or needs. Where something falls, or if it’s even on the map, varies for each person. For me, pornography was never a thing – so it wasn’t even on the map. It just wasn’t part of my sexual patterning. For me, my middle circle might include time spent chatting on the apps. It’s not a bad thing – there are no real consequences in my life other than a lot of wasted time. But, it’s a bit of a warning sign. It’s a signal for me to catch myself and ask the questions – what’s going on? how am I feeling? why might I be feeling that way? Interrupt the cycle, the addiction thinking, the desire to numb or check out. That for me is what I’m wanting to avoid.

Another way that harm reduction shows up for me as a recovering chemsex addict is I practice ethical non-monogamy with my partner. He is my primary sexual and romantic partner, but we both have outside interests, sometime shared. I have a high sex drive, and haven’t found monogamy to be a helpful “black and white” thinking for my recovery. Dr. Fawcett talks about sexual patterning, and for me, much of my sexual patterns were formed in my early 20s, in reaction to deep relationship and religious trauma. I’m working on balancing that sex drive and curiosity with connection and intimacy – but I’ve come to accept that there are certain patterns I can’t change, or choose not to at this time. So, I’ve found a middle ground that works for me, keeps me in a healthy, balanced recovery.

With harm reduction from a chemsex addiction, the three circles can become quite complex to map out – but very helpful to do so! I think I just found my first assignment to do with my new therapist – a Three Circles on my harm reduction approach to chemsex recovery and ethical non-monogamy! I have it in my mind, and we’ve talked about it at home. But it would be helpful to write out.

There’s some really good research out there, including this article in the Lancet titled “HIV, chemsex, and the need for harm-reduction interventions to support gay, bisexual, and other men who have sex with men.”

What’s my indicator of moving toward the center?

Degree of consequences
Can I put it down?

My consequences have always been during times of chaotic substance use with meth and/or GHB. My consequences in 2009 were much worse when I first entered treatment for an addiction to meth. I lost my career and my house. My consequences were difficult in 2012, when I was diagnosed with HIV and stage 2 syphilis. My consequences were rock bottom for me in 2014, when I was robbed twice and physically assaulted on once of those instances of robbery. Since then, I’ve crawled out of the meth pipe, finally putting it down in 2018.

Today, my consequences are much less severe. Worst case, seeking out new sexual encounters online adds to my depression, self-confidence and anxiety – or I might get an STI. I’m at least getting tested every six months, so that contributes to my health. Best case, it wastes a lot of time! And I’m ok with that – just for today.

Life in Recovery: We Do Recover

Even before I picked up my first substance at 33, I struggled with connection. I suffered from severe religious trauma during college, and suffered a tragic breakup with a guy I was dating at 22. I was a romantic at heart who boarded up his heart and didn’t let anyone get too close. I’m “attachment avoidant” and learning about true intimacy has been difficult to put in practice at times. Recovery is slow, and really a lifelong practice for me because my default it is to chase sexual activity over friendships, connections or intimacy. My therapist helps, as does my understanding and patient husband. And that book and those support groups.

Call to Action

Get help. Check out your area for in-person harm reduction support groups. Look online for harm reduction support groups, especially under the keywords Harm Reduction Works. There is an awesome Facebook group. I’ve found other local resources online. And if there is nothing in person, consider starting a Harm Reduction Support Group! I did in partnership with BU Wellness Network. We are currently reforming, and are meeting on the 1st and 3rd Tuesdays at noon at BU Wellness Network, 1712 N. Meridian, Indianapolis.

If you’re reading this and you’ve had experience with chemsex and are in any form of recovery, I strongly encourage you to get a copy of Dr. Fawcett’s book and integrate his approach into your own recovery program. It changed the lens through which I see my life in recovery and helped move me to a deeper understanding of chemsex addiction and recovery. When you’re ready, try out the weekly support group too. There are others – and other books. These are just the ones that worked for me.

Keep Tellin’ The Story

Lord Peacock

Day 102 – Finding my "first high" again…


The night I arrived at my sister’s for this recent trip, she had two tickets to see STOMP for me and my 14 year nephew.  At one point, I didn’t think I’d make the performance.  I was going to delay my trip by a day to finish some things up at home. But when I heard how excited my nephew was…how he kept asking “Mom, is Uncle CT gonna make it for STOMP!” I knew there wasn’t any last minute details at home what could warrant a delay and missing this!

I got into the auditorium and we had great seats – I was dead center in row D and he was a couple rows back in F. To paint the picture – the hall is packed, the show starts…and it’s 110 minutes of non-stop percussion, rhythm, music, lights, sounds, energy.  It’s electrifying!  As I told my nephew afterwards “Did you realize that not once the entire evening did anyone on stage utter a single word? And yet, through their gestures, their looks, their motions, their sounds, their energy – you knew exactly what story they were telling. You knew the context of what was going on and the message to take away from each of their vignettes.”  It was so POWERFUL!

I was sitting in the hall absorbing all of this.  My body was on fire!  My senses were on overload!  I kid you not – I was laughing so hard, genuinely laughing, at the stories, the humor, the innuendoes.  I caught myself every once in awhile because at points, I’m the only one laughing – or I’m laughing the longest.  And I’m not even self-conscious about it wondering what people might think – my ego is completely out of the way.  I was just enjoying my a*$ off!  I am enjoying the show, enjoying life, enjoying all of the senses.  And all of a sudden, it just overwhelms me.  I was taking it all in, and it was like I stepped away from my body and was watching this.  I could just see myself enjoying without limitations.  And I wasn’t high. This wasn’t fabricated.  It wasn’t a mask.  It was deep and genuine.

I remember when I first started using – it was with ecstasy (X).  X would heighten all of your sensations. The reason I loved X was I was finally able to FEEL – to really (what I thought was real!) FEEL!  All the lights were brighter, the music was richer, the touching was more sensual.  It was overpowering.

As I watched and felt STOMP, I realized — THAT was the “first high” I was always chasing.

Since I’ve been in recovery, addicts say we are always chasing that first high.  And I kept relating that to my days of using cocaine or meth — and the concept of “chasing that first high” never made sense to me.    While coke and meth were good, I wasn’t “chasing them…”

Now I understand – they weren’t my first high!

My first high was X – that sensation, those experiences, those feelings!  

I realized that night watching STOMP – SHIT!

I found that first high!

And I found it drug-free!  And I found it in my own senses!  I don’t have to be fucked up to enjoy life…to feel.  And right there in the hall, I started crying…tears streaming down my face.  It’s not sadness, not loss, not grief.  It is joy, it is peace…and it’s gratitude.

I can also remember with meth that you hit this wall ’round about 45-60 days…or 4-6 months, I’ll have to go check ;).  But because meth fucks around with your senses and dopamine receptors so much, you fry them all…and without them, your highs aren’t as high and your lows aren’t as low…you kinda don’t feel.  Life is bland.  You “can’t enjoy life.”  And used to “feeling good” on meth, that can suck…can get depressing…hence, the wall.  I kept dreading when or if I would hit the wall.

That was my other excitement from the night!  I don’t know if there are higher joys to come but WOW –  I was on fire!  I was bursting out of my skin!  It was amazing.  I cried for joy for about 10-15 minutes…watching the show…through teary-eyed lenses 😉  And life was good.  I started laughing…I didn’t care who thought what.  I was at peace.  And it was like the entire stage, the whole performance, every individual in that troupe was performing for me…was giving me a gift…a gift I would probably never experience again.  Like chasing that first high…I had reconnected.  I had found my feelings.  I had found the ability to experience life.

And the beauty of this high — I probably will experience things like it again.  It’s real – it’s not artificial.  I can experience both the little things in life — the butterflies, the birds chirping, the warm Spring air — as well as the overdramatic experiences and performances like STOMP!

And, then to think that I was here with my nephew.  These were the kids I took myself away from.  You know…talk about egocentric, self-centered.  I took away their Uncle CT…but here I was back, enjoying them…being with them.

For all of this, I am truly grateful.

All that for $52 and a service fee of $12.

Priceless 😉

Day 99 – Is it live or is it Memorex?


Ok – having just dated myself back to cassette tapes and recorders with my tag line…


I had a using dream last night…the first in a long time. And, I believe this was the first that was so real that I woke up thinking it was real!  In my dream, I told myself “come on…you’ve got over 90 days…do you really want to blow this?”  And I did – I took some crystal meth and relapsed.  Then I woke up and was scared.  For mere seconds, I was confused enough to think it had all happened.  I had been told this could happen – but don’t believe I’ve experienced it this strongly.  Fortunately, it was not live…it was Memorex!

So then the question behind the question… Why?  Like a good engineering or quality root cause analysis, you ask 5 times…why? why? why? why? why?  Well, simply put — I’m under a lot of stress and change.  I just applied for the first 3 jobs since being unemployed.  I’m within a day of putting my home on the market, which marks another loss and change in my life.  I am unemployed.  My court date for April was pushed out a month.  I leave in 2 days for my sister’s in PA to visit my nephews and niece who were out of my life for 2 years because I chose to drug over being with family.  And some other events I’ll be writing about there shortly from the rooms.  Any one of these would have been more than enough reason to use in the past – to escape, to numb.  And though I’m still clean and sober, my body is used to that “routine” – used to the “usual path” – and since the physical reality didn’t follow, my disease decided to throw in a little mental reality just for fun.  That’s what it does — f*&ks with my mind.  And it works!

But thankfully, just for today – I don’t have to use or drink to get through life.  I can lose a job, a house, a relationship, go to jail and have my car need $700 in repairs…and do it all on life’s terms.  I heard recently…”we can walk over boulders but stub our toe on the pebbles.”  Sometimes it’s the little things in life that demand the most vigilance – turning them over to my Higher Power – Letting Go and Letting God. So, yes, even heading down I-70 the WRONG direction (even with my GPS on) could have sent me over the edge…but it doesn’t.  Just for today…

My pillow awaits…by the grace of God, I made it through this day.  What a miracle of life.