Psychopharma
Greenlighter
- Joined
- Mar 20, 2012
- Messages
- 9
Hey guys, I'm new to BL and want to start by thanking all of you for invaluable information in harm reduction over the years. My education is in psychopharmacology (less like school, more like fun at the time). I know you all probably are aware of this phenomenon but I just want o bring it up because it technically took my life. I am very opioid experienced due to multiple spinal injuries and to say that I'm familiar with opioids is like saying I'm experienced in the art of breathing or walking. As with everything in life, after years of being prescribed narcotic analgesics, I became flippant and somewhat unconcerned about time between doses or taking an extra dose here and there. About a year ago, I decided I needed to reduce my tolerance and, though nearly torturous at times, went through the process of opioid rotation and sharp reduction. I even managed to go a month without any opioids despite my physicians saying that I must enjoy pain to want to do something like that. Well during this time I was slicing a lemon for a cocktail which I was looking forward to like Christmas since I hadn't been able to drink on my combinations of gabapentin, hydromorphone, nabilone, and extended release morphine. Now many of you know how when you are in withdrawal everything hurts ten times more than normal. Well in my giddiness I made the mistake of cutting the little bastard lemon towards my hand (My Boy Scout leader would have been so pissed) and one glance up at some rerun of Love Boat later I found that the sharp knife I purchased during my "I'm going to learn how to cook phase" was now an inch deep in my hand. Ouch. I was determined it was "only a flesh wound" but after losing about a unit of blood in my kitchen, I deemed an ER necessary. My girlfriend drove me to the ER where, despite losing so much blood they had burgundy carpet in their waiting room, I was finally seen. They were busy so its understandable that they give me substandard care right? After fainting on the walk back to a bed, I was given NO replacement fluids and some stitches. They gave me a script for Keflex (antibiotic-broad spectrum) and Percocet. I told the attending I didn't need anything stonger than maybe Tylenol #3 but he insisted that "That's going to hurt like a bitch" (so. professional.) Well after i got to the 24hr CVS - SUCH a classy joint at 3:15am - i realized he Rx'ed the 10/325 Percocet. Now, normally that would do nothing to me but ehh it actually was starting to "Hurt like a bitch" so i said what the hell, filled the two meds and went home.
Cut to me finally arriving home as the birds were beginning to chirp. I went upstairs, and had that disgusting feeling of having just been in an ER. You know, when you look down and can practically see your skin wallpapered with MRSA, C.Diff, and an assortment of all the other treatment-resistant infection that breed in hospitals like its spring break in Daytona Beach. So i took a shower. As i turned the water on I took the Keflex and thought what the hell I'll take the Percocet at least I'll sleep. I remember getting into the shower. Then nothing.....
Cut to two hours later....
I wake up staring a bright lights with some nurse SCREAMING in my ear - "SWEET HEEEARTTT WUT DID YOUU TAKE BABAYDOLL?" Maybe it pissed her off I answered by saying, " I'll be better able to answer your questions without a perforation to my eardrum". I explained that, prior to answering anymore questions, I'd like to know what the hell happened. This was met by "YOU OVERDOSED - THATS WHAT YOU GET WHEN YOU ABUSE YOUR MEDS". Excuse me? I calmly explained that I took the recommended dose and took a shower. This was met by more sighs and frowns. I had it after about 20 minutes.
Before I go any further, I work in emergency medicine and, while I'm certainly no doctor, I know how healthcare is meant to run after being and EMT, ER Tech, and Practice manager for a large Oncology department.
At his point I yelled, " The NEXT PERSON THAT TOUCHES ME I"LL FILE CHARGES FOR BATTERY. I AM LUCID< COMPETENT, AND FULLY ABLE TO PARTICIPATE IN MY OWN HEALTHCARE. I HATE TO BE 'THAT' PATIENT BUT GET ME SOMEONE FROM ANESTHESIOLOGY OR THE PALLIATIVE CARE DEPARTMENT." I think at this point they realized I had some medical experience.
15 minutes go by and someone from Pain Management came. I explained that I took the recommended dose of both medications and couldn't understand how I ended up gracing his presence. This guy was awesome. We looked at my blood work which revealed only trace amount of oxycodone. He then explained what really happened and it scares me still today...a rare but potentially fatal condition that I want to make as many people aware of as possible.....
When my brain was exposed to so many opioids for an extended period of time, the density of opioid receptors change. Receptors up regulate and become more dense in the brain. Well, during my hiatus from narcotics, these receptors sat empty and hungry. When I took a modest dose of 10mg of oxycodone, the empty receptors were hyper-sensitized and responded as if I had take an exponentially larger dose. I went into respiratory arrest and circulatory shock. By the grace of God a family member found me and I was saved just in time.
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE be careful if you have withdrawn or go without opioids for an extended period. The sudden exposure can lead to fatal consequences. Start slow even if you are intimately familiar with your usual dose and drug. This probably will never happen to you but I just felt like I should try to tell this story to all you awesome Bluelighters out there that have provided me with invaluable information all these years...
Be well.
Cut to me finally arriving home as the birds were beginning to chirp. I went upstairs, and had that disgusting feeling of having just been in an ER. You know, when you look down and can practically see your skin wallpapered with MRSA, C.Diff, and an assortment of all the other treatment-resistant infection that breed in hospitals like its spring break in Daytona Beach. So i took a shower. As i turned the water on I took the Keflex and thought what the hell I'll take the Percocet at least I'll sleep. I remember getting into the shower. Then nothing.....
Cut to two hours later....
I wake up staring a bright lights with some nurse SCREAMING in my ear - "SWEET HEEEARTTT WUT DID YOUU TAKE BABAYDOLL?" Maybe it pissed her off I answered by saying, " I'll be better able to answer your questions without a perforation to my eardrum". I explained that, prior to answering anymore questions, I'd like to know what the hell happened. This was met by "YOU OVERDOSED - THATS WHAT YOU GET WHEN YOU ABUSE YOUR MEDS". Excuse me? I calmly explained that I took the recommended dose and took a shower. This was met by more sighs and frowns. I had it after about 20 minutes.
Before I go any further, I work in emergency medicine and, while I'm certainly no doctor, I know how healthcare is meant to run after being and EMT, ER Tech, and Practice manager for a large Oncology department.
At his point I yelled, " The NEXT PERSON THAT TOUCHES ME I"LL FILE CHARGES FOR BATTERY. I AM LUCID< COMPETENT, AND FULLY ABLE TO PARTICIPATE IN MY OWN HEALTHCARE. I HATE TO BE 'THAT' PATIENT BUT GET ME SOMEONE FROM ANESTHESIOLOGY OR THE PALLIATIVE CARE DEPARTMENT." I think at this point they realized I had some medical experience.
15 minutes go by and someone from Pain Management came. I explained that I took the recommended dose of both medications and couldn't understand how I ended up gracing his presence. This guy was awesome. We looked at my blood work which revealed only trace amount of oxycodone. He then explained what really happened and it scares me still today...a rare but potentially fatal condition that I want to make as many people aware of as possible.....
When my brain was exposed to so many opioids for an extended period of time, the density of opioid receptors change. Receptors up regulate and become more dense in the brain. Well, during my hiatus from narcotics, these receptors sat empty and hungry. When I took a modest dose of 10mg of oxycodone, the empty receptors were hyper-sensitized and responded as if I had take an exponentially larger dose. I went into respiratory arrest and circulatory shock. By the grace of God a family member found me and I was saved just in time.
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE be careful if you have withdrawn or go without opioids for an extended period. The sudden exposure can lead to fatal consequences. Start slow even if you are intimately familiar with your usual dose and drug. This probably will never happen to you but I just felt like I should try to tell this story to all you awesome Bluelighters out there that have provided me with invaluable information all these years...
Be well.
