xburtonchic
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For the past three months, since the beginning of May to be exact, I've tried most every method available for quitting heroin... and to no avail. I've tried detox, rehab (which I had to leave after a week so I'm not sure if it even really counts?), and I've tried quitting on my own cold/warm turkey. Each time, I caved into the withdrawals and relapsed. I ALMOST had it the first time out of detox, but the horrible anxiety that came along with stopping Suboxone ruined me. If I'd had benzos then... God, I would have made it. It's so disappointing to know that.
Anyway, I am about to try something new - Intensive Outpatient Program. Once I've finished what I picked up earlier today, I have to quit. I have no choice - I start on Monday. Which means I have the entire weekend to be miserable. Normally, the thought of quitting and kicking a bit doesn't bother me. This time, however, I am scared out of my mind. I think it's because this time is very different from the other times I tried to quit, in a few different ways...
For one, this time it isn't voluntary. Both times in detox, rehab, my cold/warm turkey attempts... those were all done by my own choosing. This time, I don't have any say in the matter, and have in fact been fighting it since I was told that I have to go. (I don't like people telling me that I HAVE to do this or that when it comes to MY recovery and when I am a grown ass adult, and I certainly don't like the idea of sitting in therapy for three hours six days out of the week for the next four months, sharing my personal business with a group of other drug-addicted strangers)
Second of all, I've come to realize... I'm not sure if I'm ready to quit. I want to quit, sure, very badly... but that doesn't mean I'm ready. The times before, I honestly thought that just because I wanted it so badly meant I was ready to do it. Clearly, I wasn't. I relapsed each and every time. Those failures taught me a valuable lesson: that wanting something is not equal to being ready for it.
And that brings me to reason number three I'm scared out of my mind: knowing all of the above, knowing I'm not ready, and knowing that this outpatient program isn't even something I want to do (I haven't even started yet and ALREADY they have breached my confidentiality), makes me feel very apprehensive... because at the same time, I truly don't have a choice. My mom found this place on the internet or some shit, set it up, and informed me that it's either this or homelessness for me. I don't have enough money to move out on my own, and probably never would if I were to get kicked out now (and I can only imagine how much worse my life and my addiction would become if I were to be made homeless), so obviously I agreed to do this. My mother also made it very clear that this is it. I can't relapse, otherwise it's back to square one, and my immediate future will include the task of searching for a nice, comfy spot in the streets to go to sleep at night.
Knowing I can't fail, but that addiction is a feisty little bitch and is very unpredictable, and that I can't promise myself or anyone else with 100% certainty that I absolutely will not relapse, has me somewhat terrified. It makes the prospect of withdrawal a lot more frightening as well. I think it's because this time, I KNOW that I HAVE to go through it - going out and copping if I can't take it anymore is no longer an option. No matter how miserable I get... oh well. I just have to suck it up and do it. That scares me. :/
I have Suboxone and benzos (thank GOD) this time, and my plan is to do a rapid taper off the Suboxone. The problem is, my withdrawals are very unpredictable, and so I worry a lot about either starting the Suboxone too soon or it just not even working at all (I only have a couple of the 2 mg pills... which is still better than having nothing, I know). Like, even if it's the SAME DOPE, my withdrawals NEVER start at a consistent time. I've had my withdrawals start anywhere from 6 hours later, to 12 hours later, to 24 hours later. I've been in immense withdrawal within 6 hours/24 hours at times, and other times I've only barely started feeling symptoms within 6 hours/24 hours. They're very inconsistent. That makes it a lot harder to plan this out correctly. Like, I don't know when to plan out my last shot. Preferably, I would do my last shot, wait 6 hours, then take a Seroquel before the withdrawals start and sleep becomes impossible either way, wake up 8 hours later in withdrawal, and take a Suboxone feeling safe in the fact that it's been 14 hours and I should theoretically be able to take a Suboxone. But I can't guarantee that will happen! I might wake up having NO withdrawals at all, and have to be miserable all day, waiting for the right time to take Suboxone... or I might end up kicking only a few hours later, and have to be miserable all night and get no sleep while I wait for the 12 hour mark to hit so I can safely take the Suboxone.
It's all just so fucked up and confusing this time. And it feels so FINAL. I mean... wow. I absolutely CANNOT use, at all, for the next four months, no matter what. This place drug tests three times per week, and I'll be going six days out of the week anyway... it's not like I can show up high on heroin regardless of the drug tests. Heroin has been my crutch for a long time now, and I hate to say it, but it's hard to imagine my life without it. I can't wrap my head around it. Plus I know how bad my cravings get. What if I do cave in and relapse? I'll be so screwed. It's just not an option.
I'm scared of the inevitable misery I'm about to go through, I'm scared I'll fail, and at the same time I'm scared of living my life without heroin. I know it's better this way, I'm SO much better off... but still. I started shooting up for a reason, and those reasons haven't exactly been dealt with yet. Plus when you add withdrawals and cravings and PAWS into the mix. God. It's hard not to be frightened when it's inevitable that all you have to look forward to in the very immediate future is pure misery.
So yeah, I don't know how much it will help but I would really appreciate some words of advice and encouragement while I go through this over the next couple of days. I'll be starting the program on my third day of withdrawal too, so that should be very interesting. Not. More like it will be pure TORTURE. Advice is appreciated too... well anything at all is appreciated.
I will say this much though: as terrified as I am, there is a very small part of me that feels a bit of relief at the prospect of being free of this drug...
Anyway, I am about to try something new - Intensive Outpatient Program. Once I've finished what I picked up earlier today, I have to quit. I have no choice - I start on Monday. Which means I have the entire weekend to be miserable. Normally, the thought of quitting and kicking a bit doesn't bother me. This time, however, I am scared out of my mind. I think it's because this time is very different from the other times I tried to quit, in a few different ways...
For one, this time it isn't voluntary. Both times in detox, rehab, my cold/warm turkey attempts... those were all done by my own choosing. This time, I don't have any say in the matter, and have in fact been fighting it since I was told that I have to go. (I don't like people telling me that I HAVE to do this or that when it comes to MY recovery and when I am a grown ass adult, and I certainly don't like the idea of sitting in therapy for three hours six days out of the week for the next four months, sharing my personal business with a group of other drug-addicted strangers)
Second of all, I've come to realize... I'm not sure if I'm ready to quit. I want to quit, sure, very badly... but that doesn't mean I'm ready. The times before, I honestly thought that just because I wanted it so badly meant I was ready to do it. Clearly, I wasn't. I relapsed each and every time. Those failures taught me a valuable lesson: that wanting something is not equal to being ready for it.
And that brings me to reason number three I'm scared out of my mind: knowing all of the above, knowing I'm not ready, and knowing that this outpatient program isn't even something I want to do (I haven't even started yet and ALREADY they have breached my confidentiality), makes me feel very apprehensive... because at the same time, I truly don't have a choice. My mom found this place on the internet or some shit, set it up, and informed me that it's either this or homelessness for me. I don't have enough money to move out on my own, and probably never would if I were to get kicked out now (and I can only imagine how much worse my life and my addiction would become if I were to be made homeless), so obviously I agreed to do this. My mother also made it very clear that this is it. I can't relapse, otherwise it's back to square one, and my immediate future will include the task of searching for a nice, comfy spot in the streets to go to sleep at night.
Knowing I can't fail, but that addiction is a feisty little bitch and is very unpredictable, and that I can't promise myself or anyone else with 100% certainty that I absolutely will not relapse, has me somewhat terrified. It makes the prospect of withdrawal a lot more frightening as well. I think it's because this time, I KNOW that I HAVE to go through it - going out and copping if I can't take it anymore is no longer an option. No matter how miserable I get... oh well. I just have to suck it up and do it. That scares me. :/
I have Suboxone and benzos (thank GOD) this time, and my plan is to do a rapid taper off the Suboxone. The problem is, my withdrawals are very unpredictable, and so I worry a lot about either starting the Suboxone too soon or it just not even working at all (I only have a couple of the 2 mg pills... which is still better than having nothing, I know). Like, even if it's the SAME DOPE, my withdrawals NEVER start at a consistent time. I've had my withdrawals start anywhere from 6 hours later, to 12 hours later, to 24 hours later. I've been in immense withdrawal within 6 hours/24 hours at times, and other times I've only barely started feeling symptoms within 6 hours/24 hours. They're very inconsistent. That makes it a lot harder to plan this out correctly. Like, I don't know when to plan out my last shot. Preferably, I would do my last shot, wait 6 hours, then take a Seroquel before the withdrawals start and sleep becomes impossible either way, wake up 8 hours later in withdrawal, and take a Suboxone feeling safe in the fact that it's been 14 hours and I should theoretically be able to take a Suboxone. But I can't guarantee that will happen! I might wake up having NO withdrawals at all, and have to be miserable all day, waiting for the right time to take Suboxone... or I might end up kicking only a few hours later, and have to be miserable all night and get no sleep while I wait for the 12 hour mark to hit so I can safely take the Suboxone.
It's all just so fucked up and confusing this time. And it feels so FINAL. I mean... wow. I absolutely CANNOT use, at all, for the next four months, no matter what. This place drug tests three times per week, and I'll be going six days out of the week anyway... it's not like I can show up high on heroin regardless of the drug tests. Heroin has been my crutch for a long time now, and I hate to say it, but it's hard to imagine my life without it. I can't wrap my head around it. Plus I know how bad my cravings get. What if I do cave in and relapse? I'll be so screwed. It's just not an option.
I'm scared of the inevitable misery I'm about to go through, I'm scared I'll fail, and at the same time I'm scared of living my life without heroin. I know it's better this way, I'm SO much better off... but still. I started shooting up for a reason, and those reasons haven't exactly been dealt with yet. Plus when you add withdrawals and cravings and PAWS into the mix. God. It's hard not to be frightened when it's inevitable that all you have to look forward to in the very immediate future is pure misery.
So yeah, I don't know how much it will help but I would really appreciate some words of advice and encouragement while I go through this over the next couple of days. I'll be starting the program on my third day of withdrawal too, so that should be very interesting. Not. More like it will be pure TORTURE. Advice is appreciated too... well anything at all is appreciated.
I will say this much though: as terrified as I am, there is a very small part of me that feels a bit of relief at the prospect of being free of this drug...

