Or.... Embarrassment 0f being ill
Like most people, sorry it's been a while.
I just had my first pain clinic, and thank FUNK that I got the reassurance that I so badly needed. Someone who actually understands what my pain is and doesn't appear to be scrutinising every word and action so they can use it against me. My medication has been reevaluated and over the next few weeks a few major changes have been suggested and are already taking place. The nice doctor has told me how unlikely I am to be free of this mostly excruciating pain, but how we can try many different ways to help make it more manageable. I had almost given up with "screaming while nobody listened". After 4 years sober I started using codeine which quickly became heroin. It didn't take long to become dependent again and fortunately due to the previous addiction of 20+ years I was quick to nip it in the bud before it ruined my life and made worse the lives of the people who came into contact with me. I feel I don't have to bang my head against a brick wall anymore. I know I'm going to keep coming across these brick walls but I now have help getting over them. Hoping for free gym access soon as this nonsense is over. At 50 years old I would happily take a few pills everyday of my life if it means that I am able to function. It's not only about the drugs but much more about my quality of life. For just one person to understand and believe that I have suffered too much and to have empathy instead of suspicion when I am unable to describe the pain, lis a better tonic than any drug, illegal or prescribed. If it wasn't for people like the pain clinic or all of you fellow sufferors I would have had no reason to carry on with or without the drugs. It's NEVER easy, but thank you all for making it bearable. Thank you all again... Virtual hugs all round OXO