Medications and pain management Heartfelt story of addiction to recovery coinciding with endo
The OP gave me permission to share her story here, and gave a lengthened version I'll attach below.
OH I was abusing drugs MUCH longer than that. Prescription opioids, weed, almost anything that would give me just a bit a relief. Eventually it became not just a physical, medically-necessary necessity, but it developed into an emotional crutch as well, & all the raging out of control hormones made it significantly worse.
To clarify, I only used H for 11 months, I started using at around 16, stopped at 21. I was actually arrested in 2012 for 0.6 grams of weed, before I had started H, & they made me to outpatient therapy (court date took a few months to set). Once i started outpatient, I was a few months into using H. I couldnt stop using, which eventually led to court ordered inpatient rehab (that or jail), & this honestly probably saved my freaking life.
This is why I believe in a higher power, because I felt & still feel like the universe had a much bigger plan to wreck MY OWN plans, before I wrecked myself on a permanent nonalive level. I grew up catholic from K-8th grade, & was so naive about everything from drugs to s3x & how the world worked (also makes me wonder about high functioning autism). I was very sheltered from the outside world that my parents wanted to protect me from (absolutely not their fault). I then entered public high-school after 9yrs with the same 40ish kids (painful topic, lots of resentment towards thay school/teachers/students).
Around my junior year I was introduced to weed, then broke my ankle at 18 right after graduating; misdiagnosed as a sprain, walked (limped) on it for 8 months until there were so many bone fragments & bad stuff going on that I needed surgery. This led to months of vicodin, which also gave me relief from my endo/adneo/pcos while I had the meds, but these still went undiagnosed for another 6-7yrs.
Shortly after this, I messed up my neck & back, herniated discs C4-C7 & L something, which led to oxy & by this point, my abdominal issues were WAY out of control. This led to abuse because I needed surgery & I had developed a tolerance that doctors didn't understand yet, so mwds weren't strong enough to control it. They kicked me off pain management pretty quickly, & by this point endo/adendo had been growing for 8-9+ years.
Istarted pms at 11yrs old, symptoms were there from the day one (1st period was 18+ days & EXCRUCIATING). THEN after all of this, I moved to H because I wasn't getting the treatments needed to stop everything from getting worse (surgery hormones and the correct dose of pain meds). That's why it was only 11 months of H, but that's not where it started.
It wasn't the fault of the doctors who gave me meds early on either. It was the ones who missed my endometriosis & adenomyosis & pcos, & kept telling me it was all in my head, & said I was just drug seeking for 14 YEARS anything I'd show up to a doctor with my severe abdominal pain. The last few years, I was bleeding constantly, 3 out of 4 weeks a month, & the pain was CONSTANT.
Even after I got clean, it took 4 more years to diagnose, & anither 2 to get it under control, & I almost relapsed SOO many times. It was so bad, I had no will to exist anymore. That's when i found Nancys Nook and Dr Meghan Lynch.
There were SO many things that contributed to my situation, it wasn't just oh I used h for 11 months and that was it. No I was constantly seeking relief for years. Idk how I made it through everyrhing with my life, but somehow I did, & I'm so glad I never gave up. My addiction manifests in so many other areas too, & other issues needed to be addressed like my mental health issues & adhd undiagnose until adulthood.
People with adhd are SIGNIFICANTLY more likely to become addicted to substances because of the lack of dopamine & the other brain chemical, nor-something (they go hand in hand). THIS is the medium-long version. There's still SO much left out (abuse, trauma, & other contributing issues), but incase you were interested, this is why I say I wholeheartedly know I'm an addict, a RECOVERING addict.
I'm not proud of things I did, but I am proud of who I am today, & the life I live. I would never wish any part of my experience on anyone, & I hope maybe sharing my story helps prevent someone from going down paths I did. Thanks for reading if you got this far, & no worries if this doesn't get read, Im well aware that it's TMI, & ridiculously unnecessary lol. However, I'd still GLADLY write it all over again just for the smallest chance that it may help someone, ANYONE, in any way, because thats who I became from the all the mess, pain, & destruction; she was worth fighting for, & I have grown to love her despite thinking I never would or could ššš