ShroomySatori
Bluelighter
Yes yes yes!!! I got xanax's, so so so relieved. If I didn't find them today I was done for. I take 20mg of xanax a day minimum, and those withdrawals are really not fun when you go from a dose like that, to 10mg valium every 12 hours and pretty much nothing else other than some baclofen.
It was scary, made me really nervous that I was going to have a seizure. I haven't been able to type. I haven't been able to move.
I could get down to that dose in a couple weeks and stabilize if I really wanted to, but I don't quite yet. Xanax junkie, whatever. I'm focussing on one thing at a time and presently I am 44 days off opiates. That is about as long as I have ever made it.
That was a close call. I wouldn't have gone to the hospital due to my morals and values. If I got cancer, I'd never do chemo for example. I hate the health care system in this country so much, that I would rather die than attempt to be treated by something that has only ever done me and many people I know harm. So, the plan was that if I didn't get my xanax bars today, I was going to accept cold turkey withdrawal and wait for the seizures.
I am feeling so damn relieved now, just took 3 bars it is kind of like getting opiates when you've been sick for a really long time and want strong relief. It's an absolutely gorgeous day out and I'm about to go for a walk! I had a nice vegetable pasta this morning, so I'm already fuelled for a lovely neighbourhood walk in the sun. Got my headphones, good to go.
I was really nervous for a while. I'm still calming down. I took 20mg etizolam this morning because I couldn't take it anymore, the rest of my stash. I was going to start seizing and by the grace from which all energy arises and returns I was able to postpone this problem and get my head straight while I continue to recover from the opiates. I wasn't able to eat food or even really drink water or sleep and my back has been killing me off the benzos... it's really not the time for doing anything but keeping my dose stable.
My tolerance became extreme as I have never abused them apart from using them for panic attacks, up until the heroin withdrawals were so bad and frequent that I became suicidal and I had around 10 grams of etizolam and a few of raw xanax, and whenever I was sick I would take insane doses because I guess I wanted to die at the time. It's just not cool. What's up bro. Get your shit together but I really needed these today or I was going to run into very serious trouble. Really really grateful, maybe I have my guardian angel to thank. I found a statue of a beautiful lady with wings all dirty in the shack outside and brought it inside the other day. I don't like to see neglect. I see it so much in myself, the least I can do is give that statue a nice home while I'm around.
It was scary, made me really nervous that I was going to have a seizure. I haven't been able to type. I haven't been able to move.
I could get down to that dose in a couple weeks and stabilize if I really wanted to, but I don't quite yet. Xanax junkie, whatever. I'm focussing on one thing at a time and presently I am 44 days off opiates. That is about as long as I have ever made it.
That was a close call. I wouldn't have gone to the hospital due to my morals and values. If I got cancer, I'd never do chemo for example. I hate the health care system in this country so much, that I would rather die than attempt to be treated by something that has only ever done me and many people I know harm. So, the plan was that if I didn't get my xanax bars today, I was going to accept cold turkey withdrawal and wait for the seizures.
I am feeling so damn relieved now, just took 3 bars it is kind of like getting opiates when you've been sick for a really long time and want strong relief. It's an absolutely gorgeous day out and I'm about to go for a walk! I had a nice vegetable pasta this morning, so I'm already fuelled for a lovely neighbourhood walk in the sun. Got my headphones, good to go.
I was really nervous for a while. I'm still calming down. I took 20mg etizolam this morning because I couldn't take it anymore, the rest of my stash. I was going to start seizing and by the grace from which all energy arises and returns I was able to postpone this problem and get my head straight while I continue to recover from the opiates. I wasn't able to eat food or even really drink water or sleep and my back has been killing me off the benzos... it's really not the time for doing anything but keeping my dose stable.
My tolerance became extreme as I have never abused them apart from using them for panic attacks, up until the heroin withdrawals were so bad and frequent that I became suicidal and I had around 10 grams of etizolam and a few of raw xanax, and whenever I was sick I would take insane doses because I guess I wanted to die at the time. It's just not cool. What's up bro. Get your shit together but I really needed these today or I was going to run into very serious trouble. Really really grateful, maybe I have my guardian angel to thank. I found a statue of a beautiful lady with wings all dirty in the shack outside and brought it inside the other day. I don't like to see neglect. I see it so much in myself, the least I can do is give that statue a nice home while I'm around.