lost in space with my PTSD
I'll try to explain what happened to my sobriety and why I changed it ,, you will see how PTSD played into it ,,
september 25 2001 I was working My profession,, a carpenter ,,I was up about 15 to 18 ft. on a ladder ,, when the ladder went out from under me ,, I hit the the street below me , I had broke my heel ouch !! but allready I want to play it down, No don't move me just get some Ice to put on it,
well shorty after I got my sneaker off I saw it was broke ,,gave up the tuff guy crap and it is crap ,, well did the hospital thing ,,and I got this {what I thought was a crazy Doc coz He gave me a shot in the ass and gave me some pain meds {morphine } sed come back in 2 wks no cast just keep it elevated ,,,I lived along on the 3rd flr,,well 2 wks later he set up surgery, put steel in my foot and set me packing again , with my foot wrapped in a little gozz ,, well while i was down My primerary care Doc. new he could finaly get me to treat my Hep-C with the Peg Itron regiment,, well hear i am 10 yrs sober only resently having had a great brake thru with my PTSD and I'm put down again with what turned out to be the hardest 12 months of treatment of my life ,, [IT was just as brootle as getting and staying sober
and fighting PTSD for the last ten yrs all roled in to one } interfeeron and ribaviron {peg intron} makes you homicidel sueicidel depress isn't the word for it but will do ,, I was so alone and trapped in my head and going crazy ,, It was all I could do to eat , shower and go to a AA meeting once a day , I ended up losing 25 pounds of muscle , cause I had no fat , Iwent down to a 26in. waste and I was gray ,, people were scared I would not make it and withdew from me ,, oh they were all nice at meetings andstuff , but when
I was begging for help no one came ,, well I servived that with shear will and my Daughters love for me ,, I was mighty getting mad at AA ,, 3 months later I met a women who was 3 months on the same treament and ready for suicide so I helped her thru her treatment {you know the hero who can,t take care of himself exc,exc, well we fell all over each other ,, 6 mths, later she dumps me hard with lies and cheating ,, well I took 270 mills of morphine at once ,,, it just got me more pissed off ,, I wasn't trying to kill me , just needed relief from the pain ,, then quit going to AA altogether for 2 yrs ,, but stayed on the pain meds and went to work ,, went to see my old army Ranger friends and almost drank , but Chuck said you buy that beer Beatle and I'm walking out ,, so I never drank during all this , still on sheer will ,, but madder than hell at the world ,, well the meds increased ot 50 mills of fentanel patch and up to 6 tabs of 30mills of morphinea day and they they still didn't take the pain away , I was addicted bad an finaly saw it , I drove myself to a detox and got off all Pain meds ,, in the detox I had a meld down ,, the head counselor said I was cearying a lot of pain both phy an mental and I should get help and meds for the head ,, I have always refuzed them , so still carried the crap inside , I went back to AA and hear we are a yrs. later ,,, this is way to long , but I guess I had to tell you about at least the last 4 yrs of my life , and where my head is , I don't like the world much yet .....
Beatle Bailey