I won't bother doing the rundown of my extensive drug history; not only is it boring for everyone, but the only aspect of the whole lengthy, pathetic and repetitive tale is that approx. 7 years ago I gave up and started MMT. I was an IV heroin user, and had gotten to the point where I needed 2 to 3 bundles a day just to be functional, which was incredibly expensive. Additionally, my vasculature had gotten so bad that every shot was an exercise in the worst kind of frustration and torture. (Not to mention the multiple bouts of cellulitis, most of which required surgical intervention...)
So, I started on methadone. Fast forward to now: I'm on 230 mg a day (in fact, I hold the dubious honor of having the highest dose at my clinic). If I miss a day, I'll inevitably be too sick the following morning to drive to the clinic myself and have to bum a ride from my father. Most days I'm awake before 6 AM (clinic opens at 9) - - definitely the longest 3 hours of my day.
Here's where it gets less whiny, and more actually medically problematic: I was in bad car accident 4 or 5 months ago. I broke 6 ribs, and suffered two orbital fractures. My head went through the windshield, too. Unfortunately, every doctor I dealt with while I was in the hospital - from the ER docs to the regular guys up on the trauma floor - was of the erroneous opinion that a) additional opioids on top of the methadone that I had been taking for years would probably kill me and b) that anyway, all that methadone was enough all by itself to treat acute post-MVA, mulltiple fracture-type pain.
This same situation has happened many times now.
I know I'm probably going to be on meth for the rest of my life; I just want to learn the magic words that unlock the mysterious door to adequate analgesia, on the unfortunate occasions when the need arises.
So, I started on methadone. Fast forward to now: I'm on 230 mg a day (in fact, I hold the dubious honor of having the highest dose at my clinic). If I miss a day, I'll inevitably be too sick the following morning to drive to the clinic myself and have to bum a ride from my father. Most days I'm awake before 6 AM (clinic opens at 9) - - definitely the longest 3 hours of my day.
Here's where it gets less whiny, and more actually medically problematic: I was in bad car accident 4 or 5 months ago. I broke 6 ribs, and suffered two orbital fractures. My head went through the windshield, too. Unfortunately, every doctor I dealt with while I was in the hospital - from the ER docs to the regular guys up on the trauma floor - was of the erroneous opinion that a) additional opioids on top of the methadone that I had been taking for years would probably kill me and b) that anyway, all that methadone was enough all by itself to treat acute post-MVA, mulltiple fracture-type pain.
This same situation has happened many times now.
I know I'm probably going to be on meth for the rest of my life; I just want to learn the magic words that unlock the mysterious door to adequate analgesia, on the unfortunate occasions when the need arises.