I have always tried, when someone has a crisis to be helpful. I always try to help a posting brother in need... Thats the way I roll. I don't care who it is...though its obviously nice to help a posting friend lol.
Whether you like me, or don't care for me... you could be of assistance, I will explain. basically if you do not like me? this is your chance to catch me lacking!
Since around 1999 I have had a crippling leg injury. It was supposed to be crippling, I was told I would not walk again, much less teach martial arts. I proved them wrong, and for most of the time up until around 2005 or so, I did so med free. I was younger, stronger, and just kept up my conditioning with the teaching, raising my youngest etc. Of course I paid dearly for it with pain induced high blood pressure, teeth ground down... I still have to sleep in a reclining chair lol. I was able for the most part to just deal at a great cost.
Around 2005 I chose to use pain meds. I have no regrets...It allowed me a much better quality of life, I had to be productive and raise my family... And have been on them, slowly increasing my dose now and then, when absolutely necessary... My doctor in Maryland who has since become a dear friend, recommended using Methadone, because you can use the same dose without going up all the time. At first I was like "what?" but actually this medicine does let you use a dose without constantly increasing, so I took the meds.
Over the years it worked well, certain things about it ******...But it allowed me to raise my boys, and take care of my family without having other medical issues...I kept in strong physical condition throughout so while I weigh a good bit, I usually am strong physically. This is important because you gain weight on pain meds and blood pressure meds...and While I could not get down too far with weight, I could remain strong physically...and that is what I always did.
Well, My second son is graduating High School, we will have an empty nest, so I do not have to be there for him. We are moving to Nevada, and I have a new business to run along with selling and developing lots, designing a home we are building... Its too much for anyone lol but I had to push it farther.
I decided to go off the meds. I will explain why if anyone cares, but this is a long post to begin with. My doctor gave me a slow taper and I pushed it way way faster...I am almost off... I have been in incredible pain, but I wanted to get ahead of this problem a bit. Again if anyone wants to know the dose, I will post it, I am at this point? at about 5% of that dose.
Point being I got that taken care of, as I am on a very very small dose and adjusting, just going to take a knee for a month at this dose, then will complete the taper.
The withdrawal has essentially destroyed my body, I gained weight, my blood sugar blasted into diabetic range, It is a struggle to just rise from a chair... I walk the dogs at night and every step is a major effort, it is excrutiating. I am dealing with pain from the original injury and the withdrawal... I have not slept more than a few hours/night for around a month and a half... my legs shoot around all night like they are plugged into a socket. I basically go downstairs and moan, roll around nodding in and out of sleep every few minutes...It is torture.
I just started to feel a little better today and immediately hit the bag a bit, the elliptical for five minutes at a time trying to pump hard at the highest resistance.... This is for a reason, I am not looking for compliments, or sympathy... read on and you will understand why I did this.
Simply put: If I do not find a way to get my body back in shape I will die. No the doctor did not say this, but I know it, trust me... I know my body. I feel like I am at death's door if I cannot rehab my health and resistance to pain. I have no problem with this by the way. But it would suck for my wife and dogs who still need me. My sons and extended family and friends love me, but they do not need me. I raised my boys to be independent. I have some incentive to be around at least a bit longer but Its going to take a real effort. Im going to have to try to work out while in pain, and still in a long withdrawal, etc... While moving cross country, and hit the ground running.
Heres my problem and where I could use some assistance:
Im a tough guy and I seldom ask for anything...But if once in a while, you could call me out... yeah seriously, like "Did you hit that Eliptical? Haters? catch me in biatch mode...Call me a Beta if I did not do what I was supposed to and want some sympathy... IFC? you there?
This would give me some social pressure to deal with... if I am called on it, it gives me just a bit of incentive, knowing I am being watched. Forget my doctor lol, he is amazed at what I have done...He is not going to give me grief if I do not jump to save my body from being destroyed! lol, he means well.
Some of you guys might understand... I hope I am conveying the right message. Im not looking for compliments, or sympathy. I just need ball breakers to create some social pressure so I know eyes are watching if I don't do what I have to do to save myself. Trust me...I have accomplished alot as far as my goals and just to stay alive is not incentive. i should also say, its not an issue of willpower with the meds. I am fortunate to have no problem stopping. Thats not where I will slip up here. I just have to find a way to get my body back on track so this process does not destroy me and make me a cripple.
I got myself through most of this with a great doctor and friend, my family etc, I just have to gear up for round two.
Whether you like me, or don't care for me... you could be of assistance, I will explain. basically if you do not like me? this is your chance to catch me lacking!
Since around 1999 I have had a crippling leg injury. It was supposed to be crippling, I was told I would not walk again, much less teach martial arts. I proved them wrong, and for most of the time up until around 2005 or so, I did so med free. I was younger, stronger, and just kept up my conditioning with the teaching, raising my youngest etc. Of course I paid dearly for it with pain induced high blood pressure, teeth ground down... I still have to sleep in a reclining chair lol. I was able for the most part to just deal at a great cost.
Around 2005 I chose to use pain meds. I have no regrets...It allowed me a much better quality of life, I had to be productive and raise my family... And have been on them, slowly increasing my dose now and then, when absolutely necessary... My doctor in Maryland who has since become a dear friend, recommended using Methadone, because you can use the same dose without going up all the time. At first I was like "what?" but actually this medicine does let you use a dose without constantly increasing, so I took the meds.
Over the years it worked well, certain things about it ******...But it allowed me to raise my boys, and take care of my family without having other medical issues...I kept in strong physical condition throughout so while I weigh a good bit, I usually am strong physically. This is important because you gain weight on pain meds and blood pressure meds...and While I could not get down too far with weight, I could remain strong physically...and that is what I always did.
Well, My second son is graduating High School, we will have an empty nest, so I do not have to be there for him. We are moving to Nevada, and I have a new business to run along with selling and developing lots, designing a home we are building... Its too much for anyone lol but I had to push it farther.
I decided to go off the meds. I will explain why if anyone cares, but this is a long post to begin with. My doctor gave me a slow taper and I pushed it way way faster...I am almost off... I have been in incredible pain, but I wanted to get ahead of this problem a bit. Again if anyone wants to know the dose, I will post it, I am at this point? at about 5% of that dose.
Point being I got that taken care of, as I am on a very very small dose and adjusting, just going to take a knee for a month at this dose, then will complete the taper.
The withdrawal has essentially destroyed my body, I gained weight, my blood sugar blasted into diabetic range, It is a struggle to just rise from a chair... I walk the dogs at night and every step is a major effort, it is excrutiating. I am dealing with pain from the original injury and the withdrawal... I have not slept more than a few hours/night for around a month and a half... my legs shoot around all night like they are plugged into a socket. I basically go downstairs and moan, roll around nodding in and out of sleep every few minutes...It is torture.
I just started to feel a little better today and immediately hit the bag a bit, the elliptical for five minutes at a time trying to pump hard at the highest resistance.... This is for a reason, I am not looking for compliments, or sympathy... read on and you will understand why I did this.
Simply put: If I do not find a way to get my body back in shape I will die. No the doctor did not say this, but I know it, trust me... I know my body. I feel like I am at death's door if I cannot rehab my health and resistance to pain. I have no problem with this by the way. But it would suck for my wife and dogs who still need me. My sons and extended family and friends love me, but they do not need me. I raised my boys to be independent. I have some incentive to be around at least a bit longer but Its going to take a real effort. Im going to have to try to work out while in pain, and still in a long withdrawal, etc... While moving cross country, and hit the ground running.
Heres my problem and where I could use some assistance:
Im a tough guy and I seldom ask for anything...But if once in a while, you could call me out... yeah seriously, like "Did you hit that Eliptical? Haters? catch me in biatch mode...Call me a Beta if I did not do what I was supposed to and want some sympathy... IFC? you there?
This would give me some social pressure to deal with... if I am called on it, it gives me just a bit of incentive, knowing I am being watched. Forget my doctor lol, he is amazed at what I have done...He is not going to give me grief if I do not jump to save my body from being destroyed! lol, he means well.
Some of you guys might understand... I hope I am conveying the right message. Im not looking for compliments, or sympathy. I just need ball breakers to create some social pressure so I know eyes are watching if I don't do what I have to do to save myself. Trust me...I have accomplished alot as far as my goals and just to stay alive is not incentive. i should also say, its not an issue of willpower with the meds. I am fortunate to have no problem stopping. Thats not where I will slip up here. I just have to find a way to get my body back on track so this process does not destroy me and make me a cripple.
I got myself through most of this with a great doctor and friend, my family etc, I just have to gear up for round two.
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