Alright, this might be a little long so bear with me.
My pdoc is scripting me benzos since 2007, at first it was clonazepam up to 3mg and I had initiated a taper by myself with him because I was finding myself to be yes, anxiety-less but also emotion-less and I didn't feel like being a zombie so around 2010 we did a taper with valium and I dimished my benzo consumption by 66% since I am on 20mg of valium since then, I couldn't completely taper because of "psychosocial" things namely following world politics too much to the point where I could do nothing but worry myself sick so we decided to keep me at 20mg of valium. Until now, because last year I went into a methadone clinic because pain doctors, regular doctors and the final thing that made get myself on methadone, my provider starterd to hike the price of all his pills, may it be Dilaudid or HM Contin, I was reallllly addicted to hydromorphone by then. Obviously the detox center attempted to ween me off valium because its part of their protocol but 3 doctors there told me that if my pdoc thought I should stay on valium, which I had a large tolerance by then and was pretty much only taking as not to have withdrawal symptoms, they were ok with it. So yes I am on both methadone and valium, cos i had a huge tolerance already it was impossible methadone would make me stop breathing, and yep it didn't, this is june, a good 9 months later.
So for the first time in almost 7 years of treatment with benzos with my pdoc who knows I don't respond well to all antidepressants we tried anyway, I had to call him, shortly, maybe a week after I had seen him and where he had scripted me 15 additional .5mg xanax for when I have panic attacks, I would often get in trouble where I would have one of those and 30mg of val that day and you can guess easily what happened then. I called him because, hell, it will be a lesson on my impatience, i could only have my valium script renewed the next day, which is in the 2 day window the government insurance will let people renew earlier, because, as I had just seen the pdoc on the 22nd of may, and I renew the vals on the 6th of each month, when I had seen him I was already gonna be lacking valium the next time, even if i took all 15 xanax he had scripted me till them. Unable to endure the withdrawal I was in for 7 days anymore, i called him, so he called me back after his meetings and I told him, "please doc, this is the first time in 7 years of treatment, i'm calling so you can tell the pharmacy its fine to renew the diazepam, i lost my last 8 days in the bus". That last part is a lie but I had to say that.
Now when went to pick my valium, the pharmacist goes, he renewed your 60 monthly 10mgs but he cancelled all remaining renewals (which were 10 more at the time...fuck). So till then I had been living in anger, desperation, sick of waiting to know why he did that, i had an urgently placed appointment with him yesterday. And he went on going that the methadone clinic had "weened you off the valium" -but it was way too fast, not Dr Ashton-style like I decided to lower my benzo intake at that previous tapering i had done with you before, so you fucking renewed my old script right when I called you and told you about it, telling you about how suicidal I am. Which I didn't have time to mention because he started to rant that I am closed to any other alternative to benzos, which I never was, it's just that everything he's given me before made me feel tons of times worse than what I was already feeling pain-free or made it so that the benzos didn't even do a thing, with the speedier AD's. And he was going like "look at you you got problems speaking straight" it wasnt that, I was there trying to keep my cool because otherwise I would have been torturing this man by now and it would have started with verbally abusing him. So i told him all about how when I had initiated a taper in the past and how I had succeeded finally and he went alright, i'm gonna keep giving you these, but no monthly refills, every 15 days now from on, and only renewals for 3 months because we will see you again then and also only if you Remeron a chance.
That's an Antidepressant I thought about before but due to all the fattening effects I hear it has, I will not be giving much of a chance, I'll pretend to take it. And at least the idiot didn't cancel my xanax script too. I hope you can see and understand why I am extremely vindicative at him and how I feel totally wronged and mind raped, especially since not even a month before he had given me disability for 6 months, put in as treatment diazepam 10mg bid, alprazolam .5mg prn and seroquel 50mg before bed if insomnia. That guy had his mind changed by a pharmacist telling a lot of things I had already told him but since it came from that pharmacist I guess it means more than when I'm talking. At least what contributed to him not to ween me off immediately, which I told him before that like last time, it will only be initiated when I do it, only then can it work, and it'll be a mg per mg on a monthly basis. What these fuckers dont realize is that I'm able to have always taken a low amount of methadone thanks to valium and that it makes me able to reduce my dose monthly easily. I gotta remind him of that when I see him in 3 months. At least he changed attitude after explaining to him my victory over clonazepam and a lot of my own created stress and also when I told him without those benzos I would be right now dead and would have never accomplished all of the progress I have done in a year, but still... Whatever the fuck just happened to me is a mystery, I can't make fucking sense of what these persons do in my back but it's certainly not for my own good like they all claim. This has wrecked me mentally so badly that 2mg of xanax, 10mg of val, .2 mg of clonidine, 100mg of hydroxyzine isn't able to take my mind off of. Oh yeah he also cancelled my fucking seroquel, i'll have that given to me by another doctor for sure because seroquel 25-50mg small sleeping doses help like nothing else.
And fuck this mirtazapine, I don't want to have my mood altered, if you're actually happy in this world, it's you who has a problem, not me.