DesertHarp
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- May 25, 2022
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I've been depressed on and off, since November. That's nothing new in my life, but this time is bad.
One thing that helps is taking a few extra of my Vicodin tablets (hydrocodone.) I've done that over the past couple of weeks, just now and then.
Here's my problem. Today is awful bad. I have to stretch out what I have left, so I don't face withdrawal, while waiting to get a refill. So I don't want to take more than the one tablet I already took today. But I feel so lousy, I desperately want to ease this state of mind. But I have to choose between feeling bad now or feeling miserable next week. It seems like trying to ration water to myself, while dying of thirst.
One of these days, I may crack up and just eat all the tablets. I'm supposed to see a psychologist in a few days. I don't know what the heck I'm going to tell this guy. Prior to Nov. I was doing good for about two months. Then my mental state went south. Still, I managed to make it through the holidays. By Feb. I was feeling so crummy I asked my primary doctor to refer me for some psych help. So he got me this referral to this PhD. On my own, I found a therapist, whom I saw yesterday for the 3rd time. After I meet with her, I just feel worse.
To try and spare the Vicodin, I just ate a cannabis gummy instead. I doubt it's going to help. I get no mood lift from cannabis. (It's quite good at helping me sleep at night, but that's all it does for me . . . along with making my mouth feel dry and sore some hours later.) I have plenty of booze in the house, but I'm not interested in it. I have kratom, but it didn't help when I tried it a few months ago. All I want is a couple of Vicodin right now.
This has gone on too long. I'm stuck in a quagmire. I don't know how I'm going to turn things around. I keep failing, and I can't go on like this. All professionals care about is "Are u suicidal?" I can't make anyone understand how awful this feels. (Though I'm sure there are blue lighters who've been where I'm at and even been worse off.) Mental health professionals talk about how staying "safe" is the most important thing. No it's not. Getting out of misery is what is most important to me.
One thing that helps is taking a few extra of my Vicodin tablets (hydrocodone.) I've done that over the past couple of weeks, just now and then.
Here's my problem. Today is awful bad. I have to stretch out what I have left, so I don't face withdrawal, while waiting to get a refill. So I don't want to take more than the one tablet I already took today. But I feel so lousy, I desperately want to ease this state of mind. But I have to choose between feeling bad now or feeling miserable next week. It seems like trying to ration water to myself, while dying of thirst.
One of these days, I may crack up and just eat all the tablets. I'm supposed to see a psychologist in a few days. I don't know what the heck I'm going to tell this guy. Prior to Nov. I was doing good for about two months. Then my mental state went south. Still, I managed to make it through the holidays. By Feb. I was feeling so crummy I asked my primary doctor to refer me for some psych help. So he got me this referral to this PhD. On my own, I found a therapist, whom I saw yesterday for the 3rd time. After I meet with her, I just feel worse.
To try and spare the Vicodin, I just ate a cannabis gummy instead. I doubt it's going to help. I get no mood lift from cannabis. (It's quite good at helping me sleep at night, but that's all it does for me . . . along with making my mouth feel dry and sore some hours later.) I have plenty of booze in the house, but I'm not interested in it. I have kratom, but it didn't help when I tried it a few months ago. All I want is a couple of Vicodin right now.
This has gone on too long. I'm stuck in a quagmire. I don't know how I'm going to turn things around. I keep failing, and I can't go on like this. All professionals care about is "Are u suicidal?" I can't make anyone understand how awful this feels. (Though I'm sure there are blue lighters who've been where I'm at and even been worse off.) Mental health professionals talk about how staying "safe" is the most important thing. No it's not. Getting out of misery is what is most important to me.