@Iceman1216 How are you doing buddy? How are things coming along for you?
I'd like to let the reader know that this post may be a little scattered as I have a concussion. However, all will be revealed as to why below.
Day 8
400mg Paracetamol
40mgs Diazepam
I was so frighteningly low yesterday ie full on suicidal ideation and self isolation for several days however I managed to pull myself out of bed and get on the bike. I had to go out anyway to withdraw some money so having done that I went on a cycle. Temptation to score was extremely strong, especially since I wasn't too far away from the house of who until recently had been that of my steady dealers...I managed to resist calling for a while but eventually I said to myself ok, I'll call and if he picks up I'll get one just to ease the pain a bit and if he doesnt I'll head back and pay my rent. He didn't answer, thankfully.
I sat on a near by bench and was sort of meditating on how my body and mind felt - trying to observe the feelings and sensations without giving in to them. I had been already asked by a few fellas around the corner what I was looking for and I just said "nothing". Almost cdid a U-Turn to go '1 brown' but I didn't. 20-30mins go by and I'm still on the bench observing my emotions. I was beginning to feel a *little* better (the endorphins from cycling) but the temptation was coming back strong. I dont want this to drag on too much so:
Fella walks around the corner, blatantly coked/cracked to the gills, asks me was I looking for brown or white. I said something along the lines of buddy I dont know you from adam and unless you can give me a tester I'm not interested. So he says he'll give me a tester, had a bit of foil there, come into the park and we'll smoke a few lines and if you dont like it then leave it. Thats the point I should have said no, but since he claimed to know my dealer and his family I ended up agreeing.
Heel of the reel, we get to the park, he gets a call and this girl arrives to smoke crack with him. He's offering me some but I'm not interested - dont like the stuff. So he hands me the foil, puts a little bit of what looked like absolute bash crap on the already crumpled up mangled. manky foil. Breeze picks up so I'm hunkered down facing in towards the bushes and thats when it happens - *whack* - what felt like a wrench or a spanner or something mental straight to the temple. Before I know it I'm in a head-lock, he's hitting me in the left eye and jaw with whatever the fuck it was and he's shouting "give me the phone and the wallet and I wont cut you up now". Bloods in my eyes, I'm seeing double.
Simultaneously, she's opening my pockets and failing miserably at nicking my phone and wallet and he's still screaming is bullshit. For a split second I considered giving him 50 because I could see myself getting stabbed and sliced up then and there. then I thought its been at least 5 seconds, he's have pulled it by now if he had it - so I pull away with all the strength I could summon (remember too, I'm in withdrawal and he's out of his fuck on crack), and to my complete shock I manage to break free. He had the technique down but not the bodyweight to really overpower me so with thet I jump on my bike (€1,800s worth of bike I might add), flicked it into 3rd gear and sped the fuck out of there as fast as possible.
Anyway I'll come back and edit this later today, but after two days in the hospital waiting room and a CT scan later I found out I have two fractures - both on my face, which is swollen out to twice its size. My eye was swollen shut but its back open enough to see out of.
I'm very lucky. So too am I victorious - the scumbags got nothing off me (and I also found out where the fella lives and his name). Not that I'd ever do anything with that information of course.
I'm most likely going to have to have an operation on the aule mush but I'm not looking at any permanent disfigurement. I got a prescription for 20 x 30mg Tylex which will actually help me get through the rest of this withdrawal, and I can refill it when they're gone. I'll be picking them up tomorrow because I'm in agony.
Just wanted to get the story down folks, I'll come back and polish this off later today as I have a hospital appointment at 9am and its very important I don't miss it.