I'm 29, had 80 surgeries, ya 80. Broke my leg my senior year in the state tourney for football and the DR fucked up. So I got something called compartment syndrome which turned into 70 Leg surgeries from 18 to 26 when I had it cut off. At 19 I got diagnosed with terminal cancer. Had chemo for 3 years and they replaced 4 of my ribs with prosthetics and cut out half of my left lung bc the cancer was spreading. I've had the ribs replaced 2 more times too. Soo I've had some hard run ins with oxy. Every DR said I needed them. When you have 7 leg surgeries a year for a decade and some cancer in the middle, if u go to the hospital taking a 5 you leave taking a 10 and so on. Before I got hurt, I had never taken any drug or booze. Smoked a lot of weed from when I got cancer till I was 25, like 7 grams a week, never felt it held me back. What kicked my ass was when I found out that if I snorted a pill, I'd have pain relief in less than 5 min. That's what got me to taking them everyday. I had like a 3 year period after cancer where I wasn't a functioning attic at all. Sat around depressed that my body was a piece of shit at 22, sick of the hospital(have slept over 400 nights there since 18 ), and didn't care about anything. Luckily my father(mother died of cancer when I was 14) is wealthy and owns his own businesses. He was able to pay my rent during all those surgeries, all my medical bills, etc. Since I was 15 I've done website design on the side for$, so I always had spending money. Sorry for that long ass intro to my life to answer the topic ?
So when I was 25 I turned my life around after just realizing that I'm lucky to be alive and accepted not being a D1 athlete and had to redo my self image bc I was done on the field. But over the past 4 years I've taken 240 MG of roxi a day, took 110 credits, graduated, worked 20 hours a week, choose not to have a gf but have my share of flings, and now work 50+ hours a week and I'm good. I could always be better, but I'd say I'm functioning