After another night of ups and downs, dosing 20mg at 10am yesterday and being up sick at 4am today, I'm really starting to feel like bupe may have run it's course in my life and it might be time to go to methadone. I know as a person who would like to one day be free of opioids, this is probably the last thing I should want to do, but I just went up from 16 to 20 which stove off early wd's for all of a WEEK lol...and now I'm back where I was, just with a higher baseline habit. My life is straight shit right now tbh, I'm next up on a waiting list to get into another long-term residential program, one that thankfully accepts MAT patients at the clinic down the road, but I really feel like if I don't have this aspect thoroughly on lock for the next little while, things could get real nasty, really quick. I live in a hot spot for fent/tranq on the East Coast and I've been on maintenance for a long fucking time, so this new breed of poison is uncharted territory, but I also know myself well enough to know it wouldn't take much for me to wander back out there. And some new sibilant cocksucker of a personal coach having taken up residency in my head telling me to go ahead and do everyone else a favor, take that dive... It's fucking tiresome as shit and i just want ONE thing not to have to worry about for a while.