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The sad truth is that a majority of us have been to one, two, or even twenty-seven rehabs. I'm sure we all have a plethora of tales of our time served trying to get clean. This thread is dedicated to those memories of funny, horrifying, or just weird shit that happened to you during a rehab stay.
 
  • Woke up to a doctor telling me G'day mate. I was in rural Georgia.
  • Later found out that I was the only guy who got a testicular examination by creepy doctor.
  • Felt like I was an extra in Half Baked during an AA meeting where this guy said he was addicted to weed. Everyone died laughing.
  • Went to my first AA meeting hundreds of miles from home and saw my main drug dealer.
  • My main friend in rehab was this 300 pound redheaded meth addict that looked like Haggrad from Harry Potter.
 
been to in-house program for 6 months in southborough; it was a Spectrum sober house; wasn't allowed to go out since it was part of my arrest. it kept me clean and around others for a long time so it def. helped out.

been to Spectrum in Danvers, MA twice; that was terrible. but they do offer methadone or xanny. i for some reason choice xanny last time hoping I can just kick the opiate yet I left a day later anyway, ha.

one in Saugus, MA at Salvation Army is good; they helped out and had good meds.
 
Last time at a rehab, well it wasn't a rehab but the psych unit @ BayState Medical Center cause I had gone to BHN (Behavioral Health Network) office and told them I was contemplating filling a syringe with straight bleach and ending it all...I was that depressed, but I really had no intention of suicide; I figured if I said that I would have no problem getting a bed and it worked---got an ambulance ride to the AICU @ BMC and got admitted to the psych unit. I was there for about 7 days after which I was transferred to the Carlson House...don't know why cause I had already detoxed, go figure!!! That place is a dump and after two days checked myself out AMA....went to my buddy's house and hit him up for a 20 spot and copped, haha...To this day I have no idea why i even put myself through that...maybe just needed some R&R... 8)
 
^a syringe of bleach? Theres gotta be less painful ways....

In my 'hab we werent allowed to have razors, and being a girl, its annoying having a big bush. We would have "art therapy" on the weekends and theyd let us check out little kids scissors. Id go in the corner of the room and trime my pubes w the scissors. I went around flashin my newly trimmed cat and everyone was buggin me to know how i trimmed it. I told everyone of my genius idea and soon everyone was going to the corner or the art supply closet, which was more discreet, trimmin their pubez.
 
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^ lmao.

I never been to rehab, but it's cool to read some of the stories here. I don't think I'll ever go to rehab. Noo, noo, noo.
If I really wanted to quit, I'd stock up on some subs and detox at home.
 
I've been to inpatient twice, IOP once, for a total of 17 months... FML :|. Once in Louisiana (fuck that place), twice in NC.
I've seen about 4 or 5 people leave in handcuffs, probably 70 people get kicked out, gotten high probably 10 times in inpatient & every week in IOP. One guy I knew died & another had a heart attack/triple bypass surgery who then almost got kicked out homeless & broke because he couldn't work for the place & bring in monies :\.
The craziest thing I saw was when our intake guy brought in 3 paid clients at once, convinced the house to take him to Walmart, then split with $9000. He got tracked to a hotel room that night & ran off with $300 and no shoes haha.

Oh I forgot to mention once I got in a car wreck & was forced to spend 4 days in hospital because a doctor 'didn't think I was not a threat to myself'

Cocksuckers. Send me a bill for $3000 for incarceration? Yeah, lemme get right on that lol.
 
Last time at a rehab, well it wasn't a rehab but the psych unit @ BayState Medical Center cause I had gone to BHN (Behavioral Health Network) office and told them I was contemplating filling a syringe with straight bleach and ending it all...I was that depressed, but I really had no intention of suicide; I figured if I said that I would have no problem getting a bed and it worked---got an ambulance ride to the AICU @ BMC and got admitted to the psych unit. I was there for about 7 days after which I was transferred to the Carlson House...don't know why cause I had already detoxed, go figure!!! That place is a dump and after two days checked myself out AMA....went to my buddy's house and hit him up for a 20 spot and copped, haha...To this day I have no idea why i even put myself through that...maybe just needed some R&R... 8)

I was in the Psyh Ward at MGH just 5 months ago coming off my last OD; I was brought right to Mass General in downtown Boston for the OD; I woke up and wanted to get the fuck out. my mother and father there both disappointed because I was supposed to "start" getting clean. as they were both yelling/crying I yelled "oh my god, I wish I really did die". but said it out of pure anger/aggravation. well, they threw me in a padded room for (I honestly dont remember) about 3-5 hours. they fed me benzo (weird, right? coming off an OD w / benzos invovled). not sure what the MG was or what type, totally forget what happened for next 2 days. anyway, ended up spending close to 2 weeks in that ward before being released HOME and also joined their medical club/subox clinic; all has been well since.
 
My last detox, I think I wrote a blog post about it a while back, really shook me to my core. It was so brutal.. it honestly scarred me a bit and when I wanted to get clean again recently, thinking about going to detox and going through that shit again was just too much, even though I know it wouldn't have been any where near as bad because I wouldn't have been going in on a monster habit like I did back then.

Learned a good lesson... always taper if you're on a huge habit before going to detox. Even the nurses told me that shit when they saw how sick I was.
 
My last detox, I think I wrote a blog post about it a while back, really shook me to my core. It was so brutal.. it honestly scarred me a bit and when I wanted to get clean again recently, thinking about going to detox and going through that shit again was just too much, even though I know it wouldn't have been any where near as bad because I wouldn't have been going in on a monster habit like I did back then.

Learned a good lesson... always taper if you're on a huge habit before going to detox. Even the nurses told me that shit when they saw how sick I was.

I said the same about my last stay at the Psych Ward; it wasnt your typical Detox where I am around all junkies who remind me of myself; esp. around here in Boston, its most opiates/dope addictions in each and every rehab in Boston/Boston North! all of us telling our "war stories" and what got us there, etc. then a day later we'd all want out and to get high. I remember my last stop in DRUG REHAB the dude walks in and I am SICK AS A DOG STILL cuz they didnt give me the meds yet, and I ask whats up, what he's here for, etc. and he looks at me and I can just see this guys eyes NODDING the FUCK OUT. then goes on to tell me he shot/took 12MG xanny right before he walked in the door. I was like, "dude, youre wasting your time here". they only give you 5 days on insurance, so he wont even be sick for another day or so, so he really only gets 3 days to detox. I am doubting it worked well for me but who knows, I pray for the guy cuz addiction is rough.

the psych ward is where I learned to CARE FOR MYSELF because I've seen others who are incapable of doing so, or do not have the brain power/span/knowledge to even keep up in the modern day world. there were addicts there, bu not your typical junkie addict; a diff kinda, per say. a 65yr old MILLIONAIRE it seemed from his education/meetings/talks and he picked up his benzo addiction 5 years ago and was taking 20 or 30MG a day of xanny. if you say this dude YOUD NEVER THINK HE'D BE AN ADDICT. so this guy had his script, but also paid other DR's off to write scripts, etc. and then even bought from the street market, which he says was never bad in his neighborhood because he was a rich dude just buying others scrips w/o a problem. but due to such a HEAVY and POWERFUL addiction like benzo, he had to be put in psych ward due to how long it will take for the benzos to be taken out of system and what he will be going through. he was the only other "addict". but he was far from the "norm" addict you meet in a typical rehab.

anyway, the rest all had serious PSYCH problems and were there getting "brain shocks" for whatever reason. I guess it has to do w/ a deep depression and potential suicide commitments. others have cut themselves to feel the same HIGH we do off drugs, but they had cut marks on the wrist, neck, body, etc. others were mentally unstable and one morning he and I would have a normal convo and the next morning he wouldnt know my name or what was going on; it was just whacky, man. I forget what his exact problem was.

since I was there so long we made a small 4 man group (1 lady) who were the more "normal". although, the lady and guy in my group were both having those brain shock therapy sessions. when they first would come back up to the psych floor after the shock, they would have NO IDEA who anyone was, where they were, etc. crazy, right? the other dude in my group was super bi-polar. one day we are laughing, joking.. next day he's ready to fight. I always had to talk to hm and try to calm him down so he wouldnt flip more chairs, tables, or scream'/yell/threaten nurses. they constantly called security on the kid but I always stood by him (probably shouldnt have) and would try to calm him. the minute I did that I would get RUSHED ON BY NURSES AND SECURITY TO BACK AWAY!

Last dude in my group was about 65yrs old. he has a few brain problems/memory loss/alcoholic, etc. terrible memory himself but has been known to "wander off" and just be missing for days w/o him or anyone knowing. he truly believes he has been abducted but also admits his alcohol intake is through the roof and that sometimes he would just zone out and black out for days. he had other problems as well but mostly alcohol came up for him but just hearing his stories, meeting his family who came to see him every few days, etc, made he and I much closer than normal since he's more than double my age.

anyway, long post here.. but PSYCH WARDS are better than rehabs for us junkies; you see a different side of the world and different "problems" than we do. yes, addiction is a problem, but its a problem that can be stopped. the people in these units have problems that CANNOT BE STOPPED and are RUINING THEIR LIVES and KILLING their OWN family hearts. the people I mentioned are the ones I considered normal and hung w/. the rest in there were WHACKED! just mumblers who can barely speak, people who are in wheelchairs and lost legs, people who have such short term memory that they can only remember 5 minutes back, so they constantly need a nurse w/ them to put that person through the day and make that person remember where/why/how they got there and what is happening.

whacky shit, man. but yet these people were BORN or CAME DOWN with this all.. but here I AM making the BAD DECISION to SHOOT MYSELF w/ a DRUG that KILLS MILLIONS OF PEOPLE. this didnt come to from family, or a dramatic event in life, but was something I put myself through and kept myself ON for as long as I could. YES, I did fuck up ONCE since that Psych Ward days but it was ONCE in 5 months; ill take that any time!
 
When I was 19 or 20 I was court mandated to an inpatient rehab, and it was basically the same as jail. Everybody there was court mandated, and most were parolees who failed too many drug tests and took rehab instead of jail. But if anyone left on their own or got kicked out they would be right back in jail, which is why I said it was basically the same as jail, especially considering the average person in there probably did 6 years of prison time.

So my first week there I was looking out the window at something and this older guy (one of the only other white people in there) thought I was looking at him. That turned into me looking back at him since I thought he was looking at me, and him looking at me thinking I was looking at him. So after that morning meditation or whatever was over, he came over to me seeing if there was a problem. He said he saw me looking at him, and that he didn't fly that way, meaning he thought I was gay and looking to get with him.

This guy was in his 40s and it turned out that he had just finished up a 23 year bid for beating someone to death, and had turned to alcohol when he was finally released which landed him in that rehab. Some of the guys I was cool with that had done some time explained that the guy still had his jail mentality and was just paranoid since if someone is looking at you in jail it means they either want to fight you or fuck you. They mediated the conversation between us and were able to get through to him that I wasn't into that and it was an innocent misunderstanding. We both never spoke to one another after that though, haha.

Another story was from the NA meeting in the rehab. They would have speakers during some weekend meetings, but during the week it was just patients telling their stories (mostly just war stories), and this one didn't turn out too well.

This girl from the city who was in her late 20s broke down and told this fucked up story. She had a relationship with one of her dealers and one day while having sex with her in some ghetto project building he told her he wanted to get kinky by cuffing her to the bed while doing her. She complied, but then after he was finished he left for a little while (leaving her cuffed to the bed) and came back with a few of his homeboys. They ran a train on her while also beating the shit out of her, knocking her teeth out, sodomizing her, and then leaving her for dead. After regaining consciousness she tried screaming for help but nobody came. She went a few days like this, trying to drink her own blood to survive, and finally some police came to check out the room after a little girl said she thought a cat was trapped in the room since the girls screams were so weak they sounded like a cat meowing. After a month in the hospital she was released, and after that she found out that she was HIV+ from getting raped by someone with it.

So after hearing that story she had her head down and everyone was in shock, then this one guy in his 50s raised his hand for a question, and asked her why she would let a guy cuff her in bed like that. She stormed out of the room crying, and everyone started flipping out on the guy for asking such an inconsiderate question like that. I felt so bad for that girl so was super nice to her the rest of my time there.
 
^oh my god thats fucking horrible. I cant believe that. Some guys are such fucking pigs. I cant believe that dick would ask such a dumb question like that. So many fucked up things happened to addicted girls. I wonder if everyone who ran the train after the guy with HIV also acquired it? Im not too familiar with it or if thats possible.
 
Jesus fuckin' christ.. That is absolutely horrible.. & What a piece of shit prick to ask something like that. I would have straight up decked that guy in the face.
That's just something you don't do, especially after the poor girl poured her heart out on the table... geez. The nerve of some fuckin' people. Wow.
 
^oh my god thats fucking horrible. I cant believe that. Some guys are such fucking pigs. I cant believe that dick would ask such a dumb question like that. So many fucked up things happened to addicted girls. I wonder if everyone who ran the train after the guy with HIV also acquired it? Im not too familiar with it or if thats possible.

It would be plausible for some of the other guys to get it, but unlikely. HIV needs to be transmitted from direct body fluid to body fluid contact, without that its a minuscule chance of contracting it. I will say that they all deserve worse than it, stories like that are really sickening. Those who perform acts like that, which require such little empathy or regard for a fellow human, are hundreds (if not thousands) of years behind in the evolutionary chain.
 
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Yeah, guys like that deserve to be tied up in Times Square and have their balls cut off. I have no tolerance for sick barbaric shit like that done to women. I'm the first guy to put a boot in someones face if I see guys acting like that to a chic.
 
i was in a year program (onnly made it 45 days) and its considered "the harvard of rehabs" well two guys had jobs at the hospital downtown and there are 4 or 5 liquor stores a stones throw away.....they came home (5pm) after work fucking hammered talking shit to the staff and some patients they didnt like (this place was in an old hotel near the air port they had converted it into a treatment center in the 80s it had something like 70 rooms and four beds to a room so youre talking 80 people in one building....a lot of personalities that could jump off at any time) and they ended up getting kicked out, they literally took all their shit from their room and threw it into the street and then 6-7 staff forced the guys into the street. it was funny but insane cuz you got that going on with 50-60 other guys watching. one dude, before he was escoted out (he was my room mate) he came into the room to get some stuff and told me and the other room mates "you guys have fun with what i left under the bed"....he left like a gram of some loud ass weed, we smoked it all that night after lights out we were too scared to keep it for longer than a night. the rehab had atleast bought them a bus ticket home (both were from nashville) but it was kinda sad cuz both were court mandated and one guy had 5 years hanging over his head so he gave up this cushy ass rehab for a 5 year stint....the other guy, my roommate, had completed his court mandated time and was just there to please his G/F and 3 babies mamas.
 
I was actually in detox/rehab during Hurricane Sandy. Lucky me I ended up checking in for the week they lost power. Ha.

If you think detox sucks regularly, try being there with no showers, no lights, tv, nothing. It was awful.
 
When I was in that rehab I was 19 years old, and although I was the youngest person there I felt like I was more mature than most of the people in there. That's when I realized that it's pretty true what they say about people not continuing to mentally develop while in active addiction. I wouldn't let my family visit me there because I knew they would drag me out of there after seeing the people I was in there with. They were under the impression that I was away at this nice place learning how to live a healthier lifestyle when in reality I was in survival mode most of the time and the rest of the time I was just learning more about getting high.
 
^yea seriously. The 'hab i was at was in utah and my mom was in alaska. She came down once for 'family week' and it was so embarassing having all the other freaks try and talk to my mom. Made me even more embarassed that i was there. I had to shoo them away from her. Theres always the few people that just HAVE TO talk to fresh meat that walks into the building because they dont know what else to do w themselves.
 
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