Dude, don't take addies. Or caffeine. Fuck. I mean, unless they work for you I guess. Save 'em for PAWS when you got no energy. They're a lifesaver then. But not in acute phase, hell naw. Just my 2 cents.
As far as Kratom, I like the slow varieties from the hungry hungry [large aquatic african animal] website. The yellow sleepy variety was great for sleep. Some other yellows were extremely mellow too. Even just getting 2 solid hours and then redosing and getting another 3 or so- worth it in the early phase.
I know it does you no good now though. If nothing else, get a bottle of vodka and get shitfaced. Some might say terrible advice, but one time I can vouch.
I remember I hadn't slept in 5 days, and was pissed off and angry at all the "72 hours is the peak" bullshit on the internet. I could barely move- it took so much effort to walk a block away to CVS to get some food and drinks. I felt like I was bear grylls about to die in the desert. My legs were heavy, movement was difficult, it took energy from a place that was empty. I saw some random person outside his apartment and almost asked him if had anything I could buy. That horrid nerve-ending unpleasant warm tingle feeling throughout my whole body- I hated that perhaps the most. Finding the most comfortable, perfect sleeping position, only to be compulsed to writhe and adjust.
Anyway. I didn't read the whole thread. Just wanna say I empathize. It fuckin sucks. I went to convenient care and was like "it's been 4 days, it's not getting better, I literaly haven't slept, is there anything you can do?" Nope. They looked at me like I had asked them to cure cancer on the spot. The way in which they just immediately wrote me off and had no desire or knowledge to cut me a script for even something like clonidine or baclofen for christ sakes- something non addictive and not prized among addicts- anything. Nope, it was "fuck off and have a nice day." Oh but the fucking bitch told me to go to the ER instead. Thanks. Glad I used my last drop of resolve to drive the fuck over to convenient care thinking I had engaged a genius plan to find relief. I didn't go to the ER. Fuck that.
This might sound dumb, but one thing that helped was watching the "I shouldn't be alive" episodes on youtube. I dunno, but they were like super profound, and I was right there with those people in the show- I was pretending I was them, near death, hoping to see the light at the end of the tunnel. Not a lot was tolerable to watch, but for some reason that show had me hooked and helped quite a bit.
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