Hi, this is my first post here, or anywhere on this subject...I'm feeling very alone and seeing that there are so many here with the same problem I've got made me feel much better.
I've been abusing codeine for over 2 years now, since I was 23. I was hospitalised with a twisted bowel and given morphine, and when I got out of hospital my dad gave me some of his Solpadol (30mg codeine + 200mg paracetamol) tablets to help the pain I still had. He gets 100 of these a month prescribed due to a knee injury and has done since 2000.
When I ran out of the prescription ones, I started taking Solpadeine Max, 8mg of codeine, as I was getting back pain and headaches when I stopped taking them. I graduated to Nurofen Plus, working my way up to 30 - 40 a day. Occasionally my dad would give me a 100 pill box of his tablets as by this time I was telling my family I suffered from migraines, which was true, but I only got them when I stopped taking the pills.
My dad asked me straight out if I was addicted about a year ago when I asked for more pills, I told him I wasn't and that I wasn't bothered if he gave them to me or not. I sometimes stole them from him when I didn't want him getting suspicious. I stopped asking him for them, and funnily enough that made him offer them to me! I ended up taking 20 a day on average of those, 600mg a day of codeine, when I could get them, which wasn't often.
I don't look like a drug addict. I've got a good job that I do well in, I have a mortgage and a dog, I go to church on Sundays and I function fine in everyday life. I hid my addiction well, and tried not to think about it too much. I did not acccept at all that I was a drug addict. I went to different chemists to get the Nurofen and at different days of the week as I did not want the staff to recognise me. I disposed of the empty boxes and strips carefully so my fiance didn't suspect anything.
I did try to get help - I called a couple of drug addiction helplines and was told that it wasn't something they could help me with as it was a legal drug, so I just felt confused and ashamed.
Last week the depression and exhaustion of hiding my addiction got too much - I'd reached a stage where I wasn't so scared of dying of an overdose, more that it would be a painful death. I couldn't see any way out, I had tried going cold turkey several times and felt like I was dying with heart palpitations, asthma and back pain. I tried weaning myself off but the depression (which seems like too light a word for how it was) meant that I took more pills just to get through the day without breaking down.
I booked an appointment with a locum GP as I was too ashamed to see my own and I told her everything. I'd read about people confessing to their GP's and being told 'just stop taking them' and being faced with very little sympathy so I was terrified. However, when I eventually managed to get the words out and said for the first time that I was an addict she was so sympathetic and told me that this is a very common problem, especially for women. She's prescribed me 480mg of codeine a day to be reduced by 30mg a day each week.
I've felt both relieved and ashamed since I saw the GP, more ashamed than anything. I know I'm very lucky to have a sympathetic doctor, and she's since met with my own GP and she phoned me at home to tell me she was going to be supporting me as well and was pleased I had asked for help. I can't shake this 'depression' though and my biggest fear is that I won't be able to reduce the pills. My brother came to visit me with another box of pills from my dad yesterday which I asked him to take back, but he left them in my kitchen and I am too weak to throw them away.
There's no-one in my life I can talk to about this. I know my fiance would support me, but I am terrified of how disappointed he will be. Same goes for my parents. I told my brother, but he doesn't seem to realise how serious it is. I have a horrible feeling I am going to fail. I am also worried about what I've done to myself - I had a bowel resection and only have half a stomach so am not meant to take ibruprofen anyway - I am SO angry with myself for being so stupid and weak and pathetic! I don't see a way out if I fail at this with all the support my doctors are giving me.
I'm sorry this is so long and rambling and I don't expect replies as I felt like I just have to get all of this out of me as it feels like such a huge, dark ugly thing. I am so impressed by the people on here who are going cold turkey, you should be incredibly proud of yourselves and I wish you all the best in getting off codeine.