Thanks SJ. Your words carry a lot of weight because I know you've been through this shit too.
I post some pretty personal stuff on here, and recently I've been increasingly open with people face to face also. Reason being is that I don;t look like anything in particular, and the most common reaction I get when I tell people about my long term severe depression and years of opiate abuse is: "Really, I never would have thought you were a druggie/junkie/user, etc"
I feel like it's time to show people the whole of me to challenge their perceptions and de-stigmatise opiate use for mental pain. Truth is, being an addict IS one of my defining features. I'm hardwired to use and abuse. It's not for kicks. I can't control it.
Australia runs ad campaigns to inform the general public about conditions like depression and aniety, but the truth is - at leas in my experience - there's not much behind that facade of tolerance. I am fiercely independent and it took years to build up the realisation that I needed outside help. I finally got round to it for the sake of my immediate family, after they unfortunately witness me OD twice within six months. Seeing their fear and distress was the catalyst for me to contact professional help services.
The saddest thing was that I didn't get help, wasn;t listened to, and in fact was treated like a burden on society by my previously helpful GP, and an arrogant psychiatrist. The experience was so demoralising that I tried to get off benzos, opiates, SSRIs, and stimulants ALL AT THE SAME TIME by myself. For two weeks I went through my personal hell. I made it through the physical stage through morbid determination to do it my way (I refused to go on the methadone program they kept pushing at me).
Then, not at all surprisingly, as soon as I started feeling physically better I faced a backlash of depression that I simply can't handle. Doctors don't seem to recognise non-circumstantial severe depression. They only tell me that I should be eatinng a certain way, exercising regularly, and ssstaying away fromm opiates. They NEVER ask me what I've done to help myself. If they did ask, they soon find out that I've done, and am trying to keepp up with everything they suggest- I take my exercise, meditation, diet, and self-respect seriously. But hard-wired depression doesn't go away. It ALWAYS comes and goes at will. Opiates work for me. I don't care about being fully dependent on them, because they are the reason I can function at all.
Sorry to de-rail the benzo thread. I wanted to respond to SpaceJunk, who has been supportive for the last couple of years, and I wanted to post it on the public part of the forum. These things need to be discussed, because I know there are others like me who are trying to carry a burden that's simppply too heavy. Nothing good has come from hiding the truth away for years. if I lose respect from some people (and I have, even friends and colleagues I've known for years have lost respect ffor me after hearing the truth), so be it. It's far more lonely to try and pretend that I'm doing OK.