ChemicallyEnhanced
Bluelighter
Same here, I could huff 20 Crackers in 30 mins & be fine after.
If any fucking "Doctor" or as I call 'em Josef Mengele (Josef Mengele (1911–1979) was a German SS officer and physician at the Auschwitz-Birkenau concentration camp, known as the "Angel of Death" (Todesengel) tried to give me N20 & insert God knows what up my arse I'd take his fucking head off.
I went mad at some "Doctor" who inserted one of those nasty 2ml things into my hand before surgery, he butchered me & I shouted at him due to Pain "What the FUCK mate? Jesus wept you do that again we got an issue!!!!!!!"
People in The NHS are literally "Todesengel" & they will ignore your cries, very rare you'll get a Nurse who will actually listen to you & get it.
I'll never forget the Quack who wrote me Morphine right away off his Blue Pad after I had a hole cut into my Arse, he was a good Quack imho.
Ahh, yes, the rare good quack lol. He's in prison now (for reasons that will soon become apparent) but I had a doctor agree to write me a script for amphetamine sulphate offlabel for "overweight" (note: I'm 5'6 and was 9 stone at the time). He never seemed to mind increasing it, either until I was taking (I think) 300mg, 3 x day. But then turns out he was a bad quack as when I turned up to an appointment a few months later (I saw him every 14 days, between) 6 and a half stone and VERY CLEARLY psychotic, he said "yeah, the drug can give some people anxiety, but the weight is staying off" and prescribed me Lorazepam.
I ended up getting sectioned. Good times became BBBBBADD times.
If you've seen Requiem for a Dream, the Sara Goldfarb storyline is pretty much what happened, except I was lucky enough that the doctor on the acute mental health ward recognized what was going on and that I just needed to be off those pills and given some serious nutrition.
Todesengel fits! I think some DO enjoy making it hurt sometimes. Like, there's always that one doctor or nurse who doesn't even try your arm and just wants to stick that (canula?) needle straight in your hand. I don't mind (diabetic neuropathy) but I know it hurts a lot more in the hand.
I hate when they don't take you seriously. I remember when I had to have contrast dye for (an MRI? Some scan) and immediately it BURNED...but, like, it felt like acid and when I shouted out that it burned he said "yeah, it can burn a little sometimes" and when I yelled "NO, IT REALLY BURNS!" he had the nerve to roll his eyes and I had to yell GET THIS OUT OF ME before he then looked panicked and did when I started wheezing. Turns out I'm allergic to the dye. I was so pissed off since I was having potentially a dangerous allergic reaction (I mean, my throat didn't totally close up or anything, but my arm and face were swollen and he DID give me Adrenaline) and his immediate reaction was to assume I was being a little bitch and that it was just a slight burning sensation.
