Some of you may remember that I am addicted to benzos, in particular - Klonopin. My plan at the beginning of October was to simply use my generously prescribed Klono (2.5mg/day, in five doses) as prescribed. I stupidly assumed that I could do that, and my plan for November was to taper down by .5/mg per day, and in December by 1 mg/day......Of course, if I found that my proposed cuts were too large, I would add back in .25 mg. or .125 mg. or whatever, but because of Klono's long half-life, I was sure I could do this.
Now, about a week before I can refill the Klono, I am short 11 pills. DAM*!! DAM*!! DAM*!! I was SO motivated when I refilled this current script, and my failure to make it through to the next refill has me questioning whether I can do this pathetically small thing for myself at all!!!!
Naturally, I can tell you that there was a lot going on this month....I won't even go into these "extenuating issues" because there are always extenuating circumstances, aren't there????
I read the HEROIC stories that so many others post and know that in comparison, what I'M attempting hardly bears telling. And yet, here I sit, tears streaming down, feeling pathetic, and yes, sorry for myself. DAM*!!
When I tell you that I have weathered some very turbulent storms over the years and came out the other side enjoying the sunshine, believe me, I have. Going waaaaaay back to when I was a young teen....
My intellectual instinct tells me that my failure is because I am addicted - I am an addict - but my practical side tells me that this is ridiculous!! I AM a strong person, dam* it all!!
ANY insight/input is appreciated. And, I thank you all for bearing with me through my pity-party.
My best wishes for good health and peace to all....
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