monticello18
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What I am about to write about is something I feel great shame over but I need to put it out there and share with someone.
I've been abusing Vicodin and Ambien for over a year now. At first, I was prescribed the pain pills for a shoulder injury. In a very short period of time, I realized that when I took the pills, I would feel relief from my emotional pain. And even when my shoulder was not hurting me, I would take the pills anyway because they made me feel good. And now over time, I've built up a tolerance and have increased my dosage to a dangerous amount. Now I have to take them just to avoid feeling sick from withdrawals. It is almost impossible to get any euphoric feeling from them at all. I am taking between 6-10 10mg hydrocodone tablets per day, depending on the availability. I have resorted to not only getting them from my doctor, but also buying them from other people who have scripts or buying them off the street. I'm scared that I'm destroying my liver and that I will not wake up one day. I've been isolating myself from everyone. I expend more energy worrying about how Im going to get my pills than anything.
Then there is the Ambien, which I've been taking for years. When I get a script for 30 pills, they are usually gone within 3-4 days. I get a few scripts from different doctors and also get them from freinds or family that have scripts. I take them so I can blackout.
Three years ago, I went to treatment and was successful at staying clean for 7 months. Then after dealing with the stress of being sexually harassed at my job, I turned to the pills once again. I'm worse off now that when I sought help before. My family is not supportive and I cannot turn to them for help. They told me that if I were to ever use again, that they would not have any contact with me whatsoever. I live alone and I am scared. I know I can't go on like this. I want help, but I cannot afford treatment this time. I guess I can go back to NA or AA and find a sponsor. Its really messed up that I know what I HAVE to do, but cannot find the strength to do it. I know I have to do something before it is too late. I can't believe I let myself get to this point.
I've been abusing Vicodin and Ambien for over a year now. At first, I was prescribed the pain pills for a shoulder injury. In a very short period of time, I realized that when I took the pills, I would feel relief from my emotional pain. And even when my shoulder was not hurting me, I would take the pills anyway because they made me feel good. And now over time, I've built up a tolerance and have increased my dosage to a dangerous amount. Now I have to take them just to avoid feeling sick from withdrawals. It is almost impossible to get any euphoric feeling from them at all. I am taking between 6-10 10mg hydrocodone tablets per day, depending on the availability. I have resorted to not only getting them from my doctor, but also buying them from other people who have scripts or buying them off the street. I'm scared that I'm destroying my liver and that I will not wake up one day. I've been isolating myself from everyone. I expend more energy worrying about how Im going to get my pills than anything.
Then there is the Ambien, which I've been taking for years. When I get a script for 30 pills, they are usually gone within 3-4 days. I get a few scripts from different doctors and also get them from freinds or family that have scripts. I take them so I can blackout.
Three years ago, I went to treatment and was successful at staying clean for 7 months. Then after dealing with the stress of being sexually harassed at my job, I turned to the pills once again. I'm worse off now that when I sought help before. My family is not supportive and I cannot turn to them for help. They told me that if I were to ever use again, that they would not have any contact with me whatsoever. I live alone and I am scared. I know I can't go on like this. I want help, but I cannot afford treatment this time. I guess I can go back to NA or AA and find a sponsor. Its really messed up that I know what I HAVE to do, but cannot find the strength to do it. I know I have to do something before it is too late. I can't believe I let myself get to this point.