herbavore--it has been 32 days since I took my last oxycodone after 4 years of steady use. I went through what we all know is the hell of withdrawal. But my fatigue level is still so intense that it's affecting everything in my life. I can still barely get myself showered and dressed without pausing to rest. My work is suffering--I feel like my head is stuffed with cotton. My friends are wondering where I am, but I don't want to tell them about my pill use. My husband is supportive and wonderful, but the entire workload is on him now. Even my dog has given up asking me to play. This feels overwhelming. More than the first two weeks of withdrawal, because then I had hope of it getting better "soon." So yes, I feel hopeless right now.
I wrote that before my appointment with my doctor today. He offered to give me buprenorphine and/or Adderall. I told him I don't want to get on anything else that will mess with my body as badly as the hydrocodone/oxycodone did (we switched from one to the other when my tolerance for hydrocodone built up). Then he offered me an antidepressant. I told him I wasn't depressed...just sad and hopeless about the fatigue. He shrugged and told me to come back in a month to see if I change my mind.
I stick by my original word: Hopeless.