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How long do you have simco? Congrats on all of your progress.![]()
Tomorrow will be exactly seven weeks. That's hard for me to believe! Thanks, CH!
How long do you have simco? Congrats on all of your progress.![]()
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For the record, my beef with naltrexone is when people compare it to something like ORT (buprenorpine or methadone). They are TOTALLY different medications for totally different purposes. When prescribed and used properly, all have wonderful utility as options for people in recovery. The trick is respecting their differences. Given the state of "addiction medicine" in my country, it is no wonder these medications are so misunderstood and either too broadly used or under-utilized.
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[warning... whining to follow]
Woke up at my usual ~3:30 a.m. feeling very discouraged today. I guess there are two things going on.
1. The fact is, I'm getting restless in my recovery. Life seemed pointless when I was strung out. But somehow dope struck me as a viable response to the pointlessness. With the drugs gone, the world still has no meaning. I feel like all I do each day is resist cravings. This must be the depression talking... it's hard to see much point. I try to tell myself that things will change for the better, that eventually I'll have the energy to have actual passions again. But these days, that's a tough sell. Don't know exactly why.
2. I'm realizing that I'm accumulating resentment at folks in my support network, especially my wife. I need to stress that I ADORE my wife. But an irrational part of me is pissed that I can't use any more 'because of her.' Likewise with the other friends and family who have my back. When I say that I stopped because of my wife, what I mean is that I knew I'd lose her and everything I (at least used to) care about if I let the addiction advance farther. More acutely, my wife administers my daily naltrexone pills. And my friend piss tests me every other days. I talk on the phone with various family/friends on different days of the week. All of this is my safety net; the only way I've managed to succeed as much as I have. But it's starting to feel invasive and coercive...though I wouldn't ask them to stop. I know I need this. I'm just bitching.
The worrisome part is that, for me, this kind of anger and resentment is the royal road to a run. When I get to feeling small and caged up, I act out. I don't want that to happen this time. I can see the writing on the wall, and I need to change it. Fast.
Thanks, @TLD! Speaking of old metal bands, I love your avatar. Hail Satan!
I know you're right. I gotta figure out a way to make it through today. I'm going to go to an NA meeting at noon, and then I've got my evening outpatient rehab at 5:30. Meanwhile, I just took my daily naltrexone pill, so even if I DID use, it wouldn't work. And nevertheless, here I am considering which ATM is closest b/c my car is awol today, and I can't quit thinking about copping.
Hey Sim!
I hope your day was good. Check in when you can!
herb - such great advice, as always. I have a question about crying - has it ever hurt you to cry? Like physically hurt? It hurts me. I get stabbing pains in my eyes (really, more like in my tear ducts). I'll have to google it and see if I'm broken. It certainly wouldn't be the first part of my body that was broken! I just thought you might know for some reason...
- VE
Way to hang in there Sim! boredom is my worse times those are the times my headphones go on and i walk or lift weights. And i went from a emotional wreck during end of ween and wds crying bullshit for no reason to now i seem to have a short ass temper. Maybe its because i see things clearer now after ops and call out bullshit when i see it now i have to control it with my bp rebound problems. Im three weeks tommorow feels more like i havent touched a opioid in six months. Your lucky you have a dog my dog died in 2003 at 15 years old i use to call her my first born god i miss her life with a dog definitely helps im happy you have one hang in there sim! one day at a time stay strong brotha! TLD