Dundermifflin8699
Bluelighter
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- May 13, 2021
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Awesome,Damn dude. That’s awesome.
Ever since I came clean to my wife about my pills, I have somehow come up with a new attitude. Believe it or not, I’m in a lot less pain and it started the minute I finally decided I was done.
Every time I ran out of pills I would have terrible aches and pains, most of which were seemingly connected to my back surgeries. Sprinkle in a little depression, insomnia, and general aches. I went through that for so long that I must have completely forgot how it felt to be hopeful about anything except getting a refill. Somehow I hit bottom when I had to admit to stealing pills and all of that changed. Suddenly the endless pain I was in sort if faded into the background and it all became more like soreness from a hard workout. I’m not saying I have no more problems, withdrawals or otherwise, but I feel like the hopelessness seems to have been causing me more physical pains than anything else.
All I’m saying is that if I can make it then there is hope for a better life, but I needed to change my mindset. Everyone and every situation is different so I don’t claim to have found the Holy Grail, but there is some magic in a positive outlook. I used to think that if it didn’t kill me then it couldn’t be hurting me very much. Now I feel like it WAS killing me slowly, very slowly but definitely taking me to an early grave.
I haven’t figured out what I was doing wrong throughout that whole time. Years of pills pills and more pills. Blaming my problems on bad luck. Telling myself it’s hopeless. Convinced that life would ve DIFFERENT without the pills but not necessarily better. Grateful that my Dr wasn’t hitting me up for a drug test or pill counts. And saying it’s not my fault but feeling like there was nothing more I could do. All the while wanting a life free from the pills.
I don’t walk outside and appreciate the warmth of the sun, or any stupid romantic new view of life. I do however genuinely believe that those pills were given to me with the singular goal of making me a regular customer. Any pain relief I may have had was coincidental. The Dr who wrote me the first prescription that got me addicted (not my first prescription of opiates, just the first one for oxy 30’s) did it purposely to get me on the hook. After that the pills did all of the work and I was blinded to the fallout. I have done some stuff I’m really not proud of and spent tons of money in trips to the pharmacy and lost wages. All I can see now is all of the negative effects, none of what I thought were positive effects. Somehow at the moment my thinking changed I got a blast of energy and the hopelessness disappeared within a few hours.
Now I feel like I spent the whole weekend moving furniture and I just have to wait until the sore muscles get better, instead of desperation that leads to longing for my pills.
Dunno if that helps you..... but it might have helped me a few months ago. If you go back to the beginning if this thread. Pokemana’s last couple of posts. She talked about being free from her oxymorphine and how open her future felt not needing to see the Dr every month. That really stuck with me. I have wanted to be in that place for a few years now, and I feel like I might be close.
That is cool stuff...thank you so much...
Whether it's pertinent now or not I had heavy IV addiction in adolescence.
64 yo now
So i always know i got the genetics to have my life ruined by meds..
Excellent....
You know the whole thing about a mental awakening or a spiritual awakening or whatever you want to call it a rethinking of reality can rocket you into a different dimension of looking at things...
That interpretation you describe of soreness from say moving furniture is really complete different radical mindset which is really cool...and effective
I've been paying $50 a month for the YMCA for the last few years and I haven't been there and over 2 years..
At one time I was so disciplined waking up at 4:30 a.m. hitting the gyms getting ready for the day cranked for work...
Short term:
physical deal is I need a knee replacement , and I live in a three-story house..yeah ,the stairs are a pleasure..lol
Gluttony, I gained 40 ibs over the last 10 years and a pretty much destroyed my knees.
Really awaiting now post PAWS days to get here..RLS insomnia a bitch...
Have slept 2 of last 10 days.
Incoming Positives...
Craving/obsession is gone...
Have lost 8lbs in last 10 days..
I have a lovely wife and family, so blessed..
I am a God believer, and the Power.
Believe in Paying It Forward...
BL thread helping immensly...
#One second,one minute,one hour,one day
More to come...Be safe