So, can the ems, or hospitals, or even just a reg. doctor visit, get the police involved?
If you admit to drug use?
In some places they may be allowed to report it to the police, but I think mostly they're protected under doctor-patient confidentiality (after all, discouraging people from involving the authorities is kind of counter-productive if you want people to live). They may still be incredibly judgmental, and you shouldn't hope to be prescribed anything very psychoactive in most countries. A friend (in Finland) had a leg broken in 3 different parts in a car accident and, though he was given appropriate analgesia in the hospital, he was sent home the very same day with just two pills of 30/500mg codeine/APAP. Ridiculous.
Here in the Netherlands I've personally had to call an ambulance and go down to the hospital with a friend, and he was very open about having used (several, hard) drugs to the paramedics - and it seemed they only asked to assess what drugs they could still safely give him. It was an acccident, not an overdose, but we'd been partying earlier and he was still quite fucked up. As he'd had alcohol they decided against the IV lorazepam but pumped some fentanyl into him on the spot - at ecstasy, cocaine and amphetamines they just kinda shrugged. When he got out after they fixed him up, he was on MS Contin for a week. That shit would never happen in Finland if you told them you used drugs, they'd send you home with ibuprofen.
The states are the same way.. Once the doctors or whoever find out you're a drug addict (more so an opiate addict) their course of treatment immediately changes.. and though in reality because of your dependence you would actually need more painkillers at a higher dosage, you're not getting shit.
I've almost died 3 times in my life.
Once as an infant due to influenza, once in Asia when I had malaria and dysentery at the same time, and once just a few years ago from listeria poisoning.
I can't read all these responses but Izzy you're experience is similiar to mine. I was 8 years old and visited a new dentist, never had a cavity but this man told mother that had I many that needed work right away. Before I knew it, he put the mask on me and started drilling. I remembered everything, including the Halloween decorations and Edgar Winter on the radio. Suddenly, I was up in the corner of the ceiling looking at the whole room including myself, mother and dentist. I faded away and don't recall what happened after that, only dreams about sinking into a blue place.i had my tonsils out when i was 25 and hemorrhaged a few hours after surgery.
i was floating up near the ceiling, watching, and i worked at that hospital at the time, knew everyone, realized what was going on. i could hear but it sounded like i was underwater. time seemed very slow.
i have pretty vivid memories of the whole thing, have tried to write it down but haven't found the words yet.
-izzy