LeftAndLeft
Greenlighter
- Joined
- Feb 25, 2014
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Been away from opiates for more than eighty days now, though admittedly quite far from sober. They're still all I think about, and what I care about most the vast majority of the time. I literally don't think I've had a single thought that hasn't tied in closely with opiates for several months -- and as a thinker, this bothers me.
It was meant to be a short-term thing. Then it got extended by more opiates falling into my lap. Nothing serious, hydrocodone, and I was very conservative in my use. But it's been so much time, and the longing and need and desire and despair at their absence feels completely intractable. I've only even felt like I could live without them for five minute periods at a time, and that's only happened on three days so far. Every other moment is complete agony, longing, and despair at not having them anymore.
Will it ever end? Is there any hope? How long will this take? Would being genuinely sober actually help? That's impractical on a number of levels, but at this point I'd do just about anything to make this misery go away.
I guess I just want anecdotes, or a little bit of help, or an acknowledgement that this may just be what I have to live with.
I lurk here too often, and post too little, but thanks in advance for any advice or experiences that anyone can share.
It was meant to be a short-term thing. Then it got extended by more opiates falling into my lap. Nothing serious, hydrocodone, and I was very conservative in my use. But it's been so much time, and the longing and need and desire and despair at their absence feels completely intractable. I've only even felt like I could live without them for five minute periods at a time, and that's only happened on three days so far. Every other moment is complete agony, longing, and despair at not having them anymore.
Will it ever end? Is there any hope? How long will this take? Would being genuinely sober actually help? That's impractical on a number of levels, but at this point I'd do just about anything to make this misery go away.
I guess I just want anecdotes, or a little bit of help, or an acknowledgement that this may just be what I have to live with.
I lurk here too often, and post too little, but thanks in advance for any advice or experiences that anyone can share.
