Its not trash. I've been through it. What I said was the cold hard truth. The medical professionals make this out to be some pre existing medical condition and its just not we fucked up and got ourselves hooked on this drug and we are looking for the easy button to get off it and I'm here to tell you there is no easy button. You can run from it but the day will come when you WILL be sober and you will have a hard time with it. And subs nor meth is the easy way off and for many it's just another dark road. I commend you for wanting to change and do something about it but we all gotta pay the piper for our opiate addiction and the sooner you face that monster head on the sooner you can go about putting your life back together. Dont care if you liked my post I'm just speaking the truth from the heart buddy.
I wasnt so much being a dick towards you I just dont like how the medical professionals coddle people into thinking this is something along the lines of cancer etc. This was a choice WE made. They make some people feel as though it's ok cause "its a medical condition" when it's not ok we should feel a bit of shame and guilt and use it to drive us to become better people. Too many people use that medical condition jargon as an excuse to keep abusing opiates like "it's ok I have a medical condition, I'll be better one day"
Sometimes the cold hard truth is what we need to hear.
The words that finally pushed me towards towards getting off this shit went like this:
My best friend who got on heroin long before I did got sober right about the time I started getting deeper into addiction.
We went our separate ways for a few years after his wedding and he went the way of family man and I went the way of homeless drug addict.
One day I was walking down the street and he just so happened to drive by and see me. Well he swung around and picked me up and asked where i was going and i was like "where you think? I'm going to the spot to cop" and I proceeded to bum $20 off him pulling on his heart strings about being sick knowing him of all people would understand. The dropped me off a couple blocks from the deep hood but before I got got out he told me that it was time to make a decision, it was time to shit or get off the pot. It was time to make up my mind and get off the shit or just totally say goodbye to friends and family and those who cared about me and just go and be the best damn junkie I could be or come home and straighten my life out. He said he didn't think I had it in me to continue on like I was cause I still cared too much about people and what people thought of me and how disappointed some people were that they didn't see me anymore
I went and got my couple bags that day and sat behind the section 8 apartment complex in Elizabeth NJ and thought about what hed said for hours. That night I took the bus back to his house which was pretty fucking far and asked him to keep me there until I kicked. And he did, that fucker wouldnt let me leave well he said "you're free to go but you ain't got any money and you're too sick to walk that far anyway so where the fuck can you really go?"
I stayed sober for a couple weeks and then I relapsed once and nodded out in Muhlenberg hospital emergency room in Plainfield NJ so long that the cops opened the door with a key and I lowered my shoulder and plowed through them like a running back and outran them across the parking lot. Later that day I just layed on my mothers couch just totally disgusted with myself that I had caved to temptation once again and she could see it in my body language that I'd gotten high again but this time I used that guilt against my addiction and kept it burning inside me. That day in that bathroom was the last time I'd ever done heroin and that was 2004.
I'd had a couple mini habits since then in the mid 2010s from medical procedures and just figured ah no big deal that was so long ago surely I'm over opiates by now.... wrong. Once you got the habit you've always got the habit and it's just sitting and waiting for you to reawaken it. Now I'm completely aware of that and stay away from all things of that nature including alcohol.
But I've done the methadone thing many times and even allowed myself to be duped into thinking that suboxone was helping. You can go back in my post history a few years ago and visually see and read how much different I actually was when on subs even though I couldn't see it (with my first handle "bigpoppachump"). And yes the withdrawals from 2mg were as bad as they were from 8mg or more for me as I kept trying to get off them. Clonidine was a lifesaver and was the piece of the puzzle I needed to help take just enough edge off of the withdrawals to actually pull it off and get sober. And also that constipated food baby on gear and subs is a morherfucker too lol
This is sooo not the direction I thought this thread would go, but I suppose sometimes they take on a life of their own.
I would argue that the medical professionals do not coddle their patients, nor do the majority of patients use the term substance abuse disorder as an excuse for their behavior or decisions. Doctors are required to put a diagnosis for their patients, and this is what they put in that box. Maybe your experience is different and you've seen this used as an excuse. I certainly don't use it as an excuse, and I own up to the mistakes I've made. I said I was diagnosed with substance abuse disorder because.... drumroll... i was diagnosed with substance abuse disorder. I didn't say I was addicted to opioids because of some preexisting condition. I labeled it as a current one.
I realize this is mainly a debate of semantics at this point, but i think it's a significant one.
I think it's statements like some of the ones you made that do nothing to help the stereotypes and stigmas that are associated with those addicted, be it to anything really. Addiction doesn't have a type, a demographic, or a preference. The hood or the hills, it doesnt matter. Me "holding my hand over the fire too long" could have been me recovering from a rock climbing accident where I crushed my L4-L5 vertebrae and had to be on painkillers for 2 years while I learned how to walk again... or it could've been from being and idiot and clogging my nose with vicodin then oxy then China.
I'm glad that you got off everything. I will get there one day, continuing to titrate my doses as fast or slow as me and my doctor agrees to. Everyones paying of the piper looks a little different, and I'm on the monthly installment plan.
I think most people that are in active recovery has called it like it is, realized they need help, and has faced the cold hard truth all on their own. They're not looking for the easy button. Because you're right, there isn't one. I'm not saying there aren't some shitty-ass people out there, but painting everyone with that large brushstroke is a disservice to them and yourself. Not everyone find their rock bottom at a section 8 housing complex in NJ... their rock bottom is just where they stop digging.
I just fundamentally disagree with your posts and your portrayal of those who have been diagnosed and are on medication, like myself.
But it's ok to disagree.
If my coworkers knew my history, they'd be shocked. It could be the person standing next to you at any point throughout your day. I just prefer to speak of them with a little more respect than most afford to them. I work in the medical field, and I have many coworkers that talk some shit about addicts. And that kind of sucks to hear, because they don't know their friend standing next to them is one himself.
That's right man. I admit it. "Calling it what it is", or however you put it. And I'm proud as fuck about my recovery so far, and I'm not dishing out any damn excuses.