An old house, a geek, a cute transvestite, a very tall lesbian, and at least one ghost–what could happen? – Adult situations and artistic nudity. Not suitable for children.
I’ve been on meds twice now for chronic pain. Both times the side effects made me decide I was better off with the pain. The complete loss of emotional control was not fun and made me feel like I lost myself.
@[Greywolf1963]:
I’m not going to pretend that I’ve ever known how that feels, but my tale is a bit similar.
Getting all 4 of my wisdom-teeth removed required surgery, anesthesia, & an overnight hospital stay.
As the anesthetic wore-off, I couldn’t sleep, because of the pain. At my request, they gave me a shot, but it made me so loopy that now I couldn’t sleep in a “spinning” bed, & as it wore-off, I was too nauseous-&-puking to sleep.
Ultimately, all I could do was take my painful mouth & sit in the lighted hallway, & read a book, so the light wouldn’t wake my room-mate.
…& that’s how I learned that I don’t have what it takes to be a drug-addict.
I can relate. The meds I mentioned earlier were developed for psychological issues but it was discovered that they helped against chronic pain. Over the years I’ve used a wide variety of medications. With the outright pain meds, many of them will cause me to throw up, and some not even anti-nausea meds will let me keep anything down. For me the high offered by drugs has no appeal, but opiates are some of the few options I have when the pain gets unbearable. It frustrates me the hoops I have to jump through to get them because they’ve been abused by others over the years.
I’ve been on meds twice now for chronic pain. Both times the side effects made me decide I was better off with the pain. The complete loss of emotional control was not fun and made me feel like I lost myself.
@[Greywolf1963]:
I’m not going to pretend that I’ve ever known how that feels, but my tale is a bit similar.
Getting all 4 of my wisdom-teeth removed required surgery, anesthesia, & an overnight hospital stay.
As the anesthetic wore-off, I couldn’t sleep, because of the pain. At my request, they gave me a shot, but it made me so loopy that now I couldn’t sleep in a “spinning” bed, & as it wore-off, I was too nauseous-&-puking to sleep.
Ultimately, all I could do was take my painful mouth & sit in the lighted hallway, & read a book, so the light wouldn’t wake my room-mate.
…& that’s how I learned that I don’t have what it takes to be a drug-addict.
I can relate. The meds I mentioned earlier were developed for psychological issues but it was discovered that they helped against chronic pain. Over the years I’ve used a wide variety of medications. With the outright pain meds, many of them will cause me to throw up, and some not even anti-nausea meds will let me keep anything down. For me the high offered by drugs has no appeal, but opiates are some of the few options I have when the pain gets unbearable. It frustrates me the hoops I have to jump through to get them because they’ve been abused by others over the years.
“I may be strange, possibly even crazy, but there’s never a dull moment!”