You seem to be in decent spirits. Yu seem in good spirits actually, but perhaps you feel crappier than you are letting on and are doing a great job keeping a positive attitude, which I commend you for enormously. It ain't easy!
I hear ya about not being able to sleep during wd, that drives me insane! If only, a sleep-time-machine....lol
How long were you able to sleep for? I would try figuring it out by the time stamp on your post, but I actually think i need to adjust my time zone, my time stamps are a bit off if I remember right, I kinda half noticed it while posting the other day but didn't bother looking into it much. I was feeling too lazy lol.
Glad the sneezing is better, that is maddening, too. Over and over oy.
Long fuse, short switch - I like that lol. I have never heard that, I mean, I have heard of having a long fuse. I have a pretty long one myself, but once my patience runs out...well, I guess I am a lot better than I used to be. I try to be mindful. Doesn't mean I am not grumbling inside though!
I am so glad today started off better for you...how are you holding up as of now? It has been a while since this post.
What have you been doing to keep occupied?
I hope things just get easier and easier for you from here on out. It is SO much hard work, especially when you are working. I have done that before, when I was on pills. Few years ago.
Not fun! I was so naive at first, I did not even realize I was withdrawing at first. I was like,"Why do I get all sneezy, yawny, and eyes running tears like crazy once in a while? Huh." lol DUH
Almost easier being ignorant!
Just to get to know you more, I am almost 36. Let's see....pain meds really started around.....wow, I have to think.... maybe, 5-7 years ago? I will have to think of some "milestone" memories to time it better. You know in pain management they are terrified to give you enough to actually make you functional...I would go through my script too fast eventually, and get same thing from street, this way if tested, I would not have the "wrong" substance in my body. I jkust prayed they would never check the levels. They never did. My medical records talk of how cooperative I was. Code for "afraid to be honest, because I was once, and they treated me like shit, so I was just grateful and angry with what they did give me". I moved states, and literally as soon as I did that, the news was awash with endless stories of laws tightening up around opiate scripts in my new state (where I was born, actually). Already terrified of doctors, I told myself I would get through the wd, which I did, and once in a while supplement from the street if needed. I told myself I would work up the courage to see a pain doctor soon enough that it would not be hard to explain why the pills were in my system. I missed my chance. And the weather here has been crushing to me. I previously lived in a desert, and the hot dry climate was more helpful than I had known... sigh. Here, it is cold, damp, and I hurt so much worse. So much worse. My God. I am not in the best marriage, though he has improved quite a bit over these few years, and he would lose patience with me should I not get things done the way and how fast he saw fit. He has become violent in the past, but not too recently. He drinks. I fucked up moving, getting married. One thing lead to another and before I knew it, pills were drying up and way expensive....and heroin was offered in its place. I said no at first. But, here I am!
Not meaning to ramble about myself, just some info, I would love to hear your full story as well. I see bits of it. I see you went through a bad marriage?
Feel free to talk away, I am a good listener, and am always interested in knowing and understanding others. I did not intend to ramble like me me me, but rather, to make you comfortable to share about yourself if you feel like it.
I hope you are still feeling decent, sweetheart. I am around.
Peace.