Post by Knight on Jul 2, 2014 6:57:11 GMT -8
I am not sure this is the correct place to put this, but it didn't seem like it would fit correctly anywhere else, so if it fits somewhere better, feel free to move it, DJ.
I want to talk about the hundreds of thousands of people who abuse narcotics. Because of these people, it makes it harder for patients who really do need pain relief to get what they need. I've been harassed and discriminated against because I asked for something for my pain when I ended up in Emergency for a fall! I heard a nurse tell the doctor I was just there to get my "fix"! Turns out I had dislodged my hardware and I was in legitimate pain. Just because I'm young, I get treated like an addict, and "don't understand what it's like to really be in pain because I'm too young." It drives me crazy that I should have to jump through a million hoops and pretty much beg my doctor to give me something stronger than Tramadol! The people who take pain meds just to get high end up screwing up our chances to get access to the medications we need.
The harassment and trouble with the doctors is one thing, but, I tell ya, someone is always asking and pressuring me to sell them some pain meds! They're mine! I get bothered about it all the time because people assume I suffer from chronic pain (rightfully so), but seriously, the meds were prescribed to me to control my pain, not indulge your addiction! I have a friend who was highly addicted to opiates, and he went and checked himself into treatment and is doing much better. I'm proud that he finally rose above the influence.
Now, for the thieves... I've had so many of my pain meds stolen from me, it's sad. This one chick (who used to be a... shall we say, "cheap escort" ) stole clothing, movies, and a bunch of my pain meds. I was left with 5 hydrocodone to manage my pain for the 3 weeks that followed because I didn't know it was her who took them, so I couldn't file a police report. The other thief--and this one makes me really upset-- was my ex-boyfriend Josh. You may remember him from previous posts of mine. I was furious when he lied his face off. These are the words he said to me: "I found these [3 Percocet] on the floor, and I was gonna hold onto them so you didn't freak out when you ran short on pills." My reaction: I have a 3-year-old and a cat. I NEVER NEVER drop pills. He gave me the same excuse about a twenty dollar bill I thought I lost, but I found it in his wallet. I have had the worst luck with friends and boyfriends-- all they want is my money, the use of my vehicle, and my pain medication.
Sadly, I'm sure I'm not the only one who has had to deal with getting treated these ways. I just wish people had some darn respect!
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