3rd Day

Free at last, Free at last, thank God I'm free at last. There is a light at the end of the tunel for all of you that don't think it can be done. The one thing you have to remember is you won't die from this, oh you may wish you could I certainly did but today is day 3 of nothing and I'm beginning to see an end to all this confusion in my life. Bones are still achy and muscles sore but it's been so many years since I have been off vicodine that I don't know what my body is suppose to feel like at 62. But I'm certain a lot of it is still the with draws. I worked in my yard for about an hour yesterday, it wore the hell out of me but I forced myself to do it. Now I seem to be  having a hard time sleeping but they say that that will end to. Good luck to everyone getting off the **** that controls our lives and waste it for so long. Don't turn out like an old grandma like me and let that **** rule you for years and years.
The picture is the rock of my life, he's always been in my corner reguardless of what I have put him through. 37 years of marriage.

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