I would like some input on my experience and would also like to know if anybody has ever encountered a situation like this or felt what I am about to share with you. It's somewhat long so thank you in advance for taking the time to read it...I just need to talk to somebody about this and vent I guess. A couple of months back I lost my job. I had a very heavy hydrocodone habit. I was taking between 30 to 50 hydrocodone pills a day. Either 7.5/325's or the 10/325's. Some days I found oxy's or morphine pills and used that. But when I lost my job my habit became too expensive to maintain. So I switched to tar h, as that is what is mainly available here in my region of texas. At first I wasn't doing much because I was somewhat afraid of what I was using, but as I became more and more familiar with the tar my intake rose dramatically. I went from a dime or dub a day, to half a gram or more in a matter of days. On several occasions, late at night, I would do so much that I would become super dazed and would nod off and obviously I would fall asleep. In my nod or sleep, whatever you want to call it, I would be in complete darkness and I saw nothing whatsoever. I only felt my mind working. And as I lay in complete darkness I would try to take command of my body but It wouldn't respond, I always tried and tried until I started to think "im asleep... I have to wake up". In the same futile manner as I would try to move my body, I could not get myself to wake up. It was so exasperating as I had no control of anything, all I could do was think. It was as if my mind and my body had been disconnected and no matter how hard I tried to have them click together, they wouldn't. So there I was in complete emptiness trying and trying to wake myself up. Suddenly I felt that desperation of taking a breath of air right after getting it knocked out by getting hit in the gut. I would wake up with a jolt of electricity running down my spine in a dark room. Dazed and confused and obviously scared and in panic I would stand up and frantically look for a source of light, the light switch, anything. All the meanwhile I didn't know where I was, who I was, what was happening or what I was doing. Then as I got to turn something on that provided light I would run to a mirror look at myself and I would suddenly realize what had just happened. I would lay awake scared to go to sleep but eventually I would fall asleep and wake up normally. But I always feel as if I died on those nights, as if my body ceased to perform it's duties and the only thing working was my mind. As if my spirit...my soul left my body and after realizing something was wrong i would return to my body but obviously in shock and disoriented because of what had just happened. Any input guys/girls? I'm being dead serious, and no I'm not trolling.