I can't decide what to do.
I have made a plan and gathered up helpful meds.
This morniing instead of a pot of expresso pods, I had omeprazole, baclofen, clonidine and vitamin C. Two hours after the omeprazole I can start on gabapentin too, then keep redosing through the day. Got loperamide on standby too.
I feel fuzzy headed and nauseous, but already I'm defeating myself saying it's pointless to quit when I know come Christmas I'll be back on anything I can get hold of.
Then I'll be back to doing another withdrawal or working out how to get what I need in an unfamiliar country.
My life on repeat.
A friend tried suicide, it shook me up, he said heroin doesn't work any more, I'm thinking my tolerance needs addressing too.
Is there any point trying when I know it's going to end up being a temporary measure?
I am really sorry to hear about your friend.
I know that is really stressful .
I just had really my best friend die. Murdered. She was with her cousin, whom I also know, and his kid and her kids.
The cousin’s kid shot her and the cousin (his dad) and then shot himself.
Meanwhile, my best friends boys (whom were raised as good friends with my daughter) ran to the police station and they had a big standoff That was on the news!
My daughter lives close to the cousin’s house and called me crying.
God, it really sent me into a tailspin.
That kid gave me a ride home in his new car and scared the shit out of me once.
He always seemed really nice and I thought he was a good kid. Then one night I needed a ride home and he didn’t want to do it but did and wow! He changed when I was in the car with him. I was afraid he was going to kill me.
He locked the doors and started driving like 150 mph. I made him get off the freeway and take a neighborhood road to my house..
I kept telling him to slow down because there is a lot of deer in this neighborhood.etc....anything I could think of.
He was so mad when I finally got home because he could of just drove On the freeway but he would have killed me!
Anyway....this life is hard.
People are not what you think sometimes.
I miss my friend and I have been having nightmares about that car ride and the weird change in him.
I felt like I had gotten in the car with Bundy or something.
I have a theory that us “opiate” users are the sensitive people in this world.
We feel other people’s pain and we somehow cleanse negative energy from this Earth.
It is a hard job. Useful at times to be so sensitive, but, drives us to get some relief.
I am just getting straightened out from going overboard on my medication.
It was a huge overboard too.
It is important that we get some support. Even just talking about it here with you friends, helps.
It helps a lot.
Keep on communicating here.
Come here when you have emergency situations.
Come here when you are doing well to help one another.
That is how we make it friends.
Together.
*Hugs