Quit smoking weed, quit smoking weed, quit smoking weed... You know what happened to my wife's cousin whose back had only a slippied disc? She died, kidney failure from all the antiinflamatory meds. Me? Got no discs, just nuts and bolts and bars, all medical grade titanium though, holding my top half connected to my bottom half. Do you have any notion of the daily physical pain I live with? Quitting weed... NOT AN OPTION!!!!
As far as the stupid little pills, they did what they're supposed to, dropped my anxiety levels back to as normal as possible when caring for an 87 year old SHIrT demon, and now I'm tapering off of them.
Been at 0.25 mgs since Friday. Dropping to 0.25 mgs every other day end of this week. Should be completely off by mid March at the latest.
I do thank you ALL for the concern.
I AM an exheroin addict. I also kicked a 200$ a day habit (80's mind you, when 200$ could buy you more than a Starbucks coffee and a movie ticket) on my own, without any programs.
Been there, done that. These pills are a joke compared to the Indian Brown I was getting in Madrid in the 80's.
Surfing as much as the broken body allows is doing wonders for my mental health too.