LJ Idol: Afterthought
Dec. 4th, 2010 12:48 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
There are a number of reasons excuses why I did it. They don't matter. What does matter is that on a warm day in October I took a handful of sleeping pills and hoped I wouldn't wake up.
The doctors say if I hadn't spent the last year building up my tolerance to sleeping pills, I probably wouldn't have survived.
I spent five days in the hospital "crisis unit." There were only two of us there for suicides; the rest were junkies in varying degrees of sobering up. The days were rather surreal. From the daily medication adjustment meeting with the psychiatrist I'd go sit in a room surrounded by conversations on forging prescription pain pill scripts, get-rich-quick car detailing schemes, rants about the unfairness of society and discussions on how our childhoods fucked us all up.
It was a very forceful introduction to a world I really hadn't seen before. I'd bruhed against it, usually adversarially - someone had to face off against the dealers using the library fiction section as a drop spot, after all. But here, I was just one more crazy with noe power and no voice, listening to people recounting the ways they'd made miserable lives worse. i will never look at any addict the same way again. It's far too clear to me now how easy it would be for me to cross that line and join the group.
There are no words to express how sorry I am for the pain and worry I caused my family and friends. I remind myself regularly that level of pain alone is reason enough not to make the same choice again. I have no right to hurt the people who love me so deeply.
Honestly? I'm glad it didn't work. I'm glad I have that tolerance, even though I still curse the insomnia. The lesson to take away from it is that I CAN survive this, no matter how bad it gets.
This has been my entry for this week's LJ Idol. The topic was Afterthought. This is one of the hardest entries I've ever written. The whole event is still very recent, very raw, and I'm processing through it all.
The doctors say if I hadn't spent the last year building up my tolerance to sleeping pills, I probably wouldn't have survived.
I spent five days in the hospital "crisis unit." There were only two of us there for suicides; the rest were junkies in varying degrees of sobering up. The days were rather surreal. From the daily medication adjustment meeting with the psychiatrist I'd go sit in a room surrounded by conversations on forging prescription pain pill scripts, get-rich-quick car detailing schemes, rants about the unfairness of society and discussions on how our childhoods fucked us all up.
It was a very forceful introduction to a world I really hadn't seen before. I'd bruhed against it, usually adversarially - someone had to face off against the dealers using the library fiction section as a drop spot, after all. But here, I was just one more crazy with noe power and no voice, listening to people recounting the ways they'd made miserable lives worse. i will never look at any addict the same way again. It's far too clear to me now how easy it would be for me to cross that line and join the group.
There are no words to express how sorry I am for the pain and worry I caused my family and friends. I remind myself regularly that level of pain alone is reason enough not to make the same choice again. I have no right to hurt the people who love me so deeply.
Honestly? I'm glad it didn't work. I'm glad I have that tolerance, even though I still curse the insomnia. The lesson to take away from it is that I CAN survive this, no matter how bad it gets.
This has been my entry for this week's LJ Idol. The topic was Afterthought. This is one of the hardest entries I've ever written. The whole event is still very recent, very raw, and I'm processing through it all.
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Date: 2010-12-04 05:56 am (UTC)I've been there, done that, and May 25th will be 20 years. I hope you go through the rest of your time wondering at the miracle that is your children, and how well Tassie has helped you hold your family together.0
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Date: 2010-12-04 06:35 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-04 08:07 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-04 08:13 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-04 09:09 am (UTC)Insomnia is a tough problem, people don't realize how much it can affect your life. During REM sleep your brain rests and your body and brain heals. I hope you find a way to conquer your battle with it.
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Date: 2010-12-04 10:53 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-04 12:02 pm (UTC)*HUG*
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Date: 2010-12-04 04:02 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-04 04:16 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-04 04:38 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-04 04:58 pm (UTC)>hugs<
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Date: 2010-12-04 07:35 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-04 08:14 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-05 12:27 am (UTC)I'm glad you are still here and recognize this now.
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Date: 2010-12-05 12:30 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-05 12:46 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-05 01:18 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-05 02:56 am (UTC)I'm glad you're still here, and I'm glad that you're sharing your story with others. Thanks for writing this.
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Date: 2010-12-05 05:31 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-05 01:12 pm (UTC)I've been there as recently as September. Luckily it didn't work for me, either.
-Allie.
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Date: 2010-12-05 03:33 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2010-12-05 11:29 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-06 02:47 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-06 04:10 pm (UTC)Great entry.
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Date: 2010-12-06 08:19 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-06 09:33 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-07 05:10 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-08 12:17 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-08 01:36 am (UTC)I know we don't know each other at all, but... ::hugs::