An old saying....”Whether you believe you can, or believe you can’t, you’re right.”
Even if you’re taking 2 steps forward and 1 step back, then you’re making progress. Sometimes the only progress is having learned what doesn’t work. It’s a very long journey, so the best thing to do is focus on where you were and where you are now. I think you’re making progress. As long as that continues, you’ll eventually get to where you want to be.
The day you give up is the first day you have lost.
I'm sipping the mildest pod tea, perhaps only 20% of my usual dose and I'm taking the meds the doctor gave me to take, buprenorphine (didn't stop that this time, couldn't do it any more) clonidine, gabapentin, baclofen, anti sickness tablets, loperamide and a mild steroid to keep me moving, however slowly. Plus vitamin C, but no codeine or kratom because I want to lower my tolerance and I'll tell you that my brain completely rejoiced at the first taste of my mild tea, I was taken instantly to a nicer place, didn't even have to wait for the drug to kick in, my brain was ecstatic with the mere flavour of pods and lemon.
I'd a strange argument with my husband yesterday. I was being as much use as a chocloate fireguard all day, then couldn't even shove chips in the oven for dinner, useless, but I said I'll be better soon enough, y'know when I get used to the doctor's regime again, then I can stop with pods and opium.
He said I was addicted to my prescriptions, I agreed. He asked what I was going to do about it. I said nothing, it's not a problem if it's from the doctor, this is what I'm supposed to do. He said but you're addicted, again I agreed but I don't see the problem. Isn't it better to be addicted to something I can travel with? Although with the above list of daily meds there are countries who would refuse me entry anyway. He'd probably lose his shit if he saw me snorting instead of orally taking the gabs, but other than that I've not abused my meds in a long time, well not since yesterday,

I forgot, I used a second bupre patch, but no plugging or undertongue drops, no I had under tongue drops of bupre yesterday or the day before, my head isn't clear enough yet to work this shit out. My husband doesn't like me taking dozens of pills, he sees pod tea as a much better alternative and so do I, but it's not allowed.
My pee has gone cloudy with the colder weather again, this is opiate plus cold weather does me some harm it seems, every year the same, my third September of this particular addiction, this time round, I've usually managed to get back on my feet sooner than this, but I was drinking a lot the time I quit properly, this time I've weed instead of booze because I want to be an acceptable part of society and not give a reason for my mum to disapprove of me, like she did when I was drinking and my sister told her no point giving money to me, called me an alcho, said give it to her instead (and somehow her use wasn't as obvious, so it worked). I've seen too many people lose their dignity over this shit. The chaos she lived in wasn't as bad as the chaos I'd previously lived in, but when I got sober, I was disgusted with the dirt everywhere and the single minded, where's the money attitude, every day, to relieve all friends and family of any extra cash. I've paid for the shit before for others and I can't affford that. Where there's a will there's a way, I learned not to go to the cash ATM with certain people, or my card would end up suppling the money for their shit instead of my bills.
I need to clear my head and take a step back, that is why I need to reduce my opiate intake although it breaks my heart to say goodbye, my heart was shattered as a child, I can't take another shattering, it would kill me, I need my meds to be with me permanently and me messing about puts that in danger, the only way I can know I'll get opiates the rest of my life is through the doctors, my medical condition is life limiting not life threatening as much, so I get paliative care now even though I'm not dying, don't want to lose that. Is that a good enough reason I wonder? My pods use started when the doctors were still refusing me pain relief except low dose gabapentin, I honestly think if they'd given me something sooner I wouldn't have gone back to illegal stuff.
All the doses are too low, I need more before it works so I end up saving my pills until I have a good amount of unused prescriptions and then use them in an effective quantity, that other people are prescribed to start with. They'll run out because I take more than the doctor says, like gabapentin they give me a 300 twice a day, it should be three times a day, but they don't look at the instructions, they look at the skinny little scrap of a human in front of them and give me fricking child doses. I was on it a year before they moved me from the 100s to the 300s. I can't tell them it only works if I take more because I'm not allowed to experiment with what might work best, I have to accept their judgement instead which is a horrible catch 22 situation.
@Squeaky How did you approach your doctor to increase or decrease your dose? I want to say I know for a fact I feel better on higher doses, but can't say how I know, because y'know how tight those drug abuser labels stick and I don't want one.