Opioid Abuse Stories

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Opioid Abuse Stories

Opioid Abuse Stories are Important

In meeting and working with addiction recovery patients over the years I have found that one of the most important aspects of their recovery is having the opportunity to share their story, their life experience. Opioid Abuse stories don't often have a happy ending but what ever the ending sharing them is helpful.

A former teacher of mine is a psychotherapist, who always talked to us about getting to the "essence of self" when helping people tell those all important Opioid Abuse stories. It is the essence of self that drives the person's perceptions and creates meaning in life. Your Opioid Abuse stories are important. You are not alone and maybe there is someone who will benefit from you sharing your experience. We encourage you to gather your thoughts and share them with us.

A few Opioid Abuse stories

Here are a couple of Opioid Abuse stories that describe the process of recovery. We’re hoping that you will share your stories with us as well so that others can learn from your experiences.

Many people tell us that it helps them to read others Prescription addition stories because they understand what they've gone through a little better. Many times therapy sessions are simply a place where people come and share their Opioid Abuse stories.

You may find that sharing your Opioid Abuse story anonymously is the first step toward dealing with addiction.

Graduation Day?

The group session on spirituality was just wrapping up when one of the staffers opened the door and asked “Are you almost finished?” For Janice, one of four women in the group, it was time to go home. She had finished a five-day stay at the residential Prescription and alcohol treatment center, and this day, as she put it, was “graduation day.”

It was a strange, almost surreal moment. After a stay in the hospital or treatment center, it should be good to go home and be with your. People, given they are medically stable and out of danger, heel better at home. Going home should be a good move. But was it?

Out in the lobby, her husband and pre-teen son waited. Now if my wife had been in treatment and was getting to go back home, I’d be excited. A big part of my life would have been missing, but in his case, the expression on his face told the whole story. Words can’t express the look. “OK, it’s time to take the addict home.” The son sat in a chair, head down, and when his mother came out, he didn’t seem at all enthusiastic about seeing her. In a moment, the family situation became very clear.

Opioid Abuse tears up families, as those watching their loved one struggle with the disease will bear the emotional scars long after the addiction is under control. What might have been concern for the addict at one point in time sadly can turn to anger and resentment. It’s a kind of “Look what you’ve done to us” mentality and nobody has to say anything. You can read it immediately. The family goes down the addiction path too, playing their roles.

Organizations like Nar-Anon and Al-Anon/Alateen are there just for families. Just as the 12-Steps were created by addicts for addicts, those principles were the basis for family groups. And just like the addict, the family member is not alone. There is help and support.

Janice gathered up her things. There was a short re-uniting in the lobby as she signed out. The moment was not joyous, no kisses, no “I love you” and it was like the husband was picking her up from work. His look told the whole story. She was leaving the structure and security of the treatment center and going back into the environment she was in while using. “Graduation Day” should be celebratory, but soHeroining was missing.

In treatment, Janice received compassion and understanding from the other patients. In group it is obvious that they all can relate to each other. There is human connection on a surprisingly deep level, even though the people in treatment may only see each other for a few days. That was going to be missing. Perhaps she had resources lined up and could call on them at a moment’s notice. My sense was she did not. Graduation day didn’t look so good.

Easy Access

“Kevin” was a registered nurse and participating in a short-term out-patient recovery program. Unlike many people who come into rehab, Kevin knew he had ... Click here to read more...

Popping Pills

“Judy” was participating in a long-term residential Prescription treatment program, and was three months into a six-month scheduled stay. He had sustained an injury ... Click here to read more...

The most unworthy of these

The nurses were all talking about the two brothers. It’s was at the daily morning meeting, when the interdisciplinary team gathered to discuss the status of each patient in the hospital. The nurses were exchanging notes on each patient and when the two brothers came up for review, the entire mood of the meeting changed. Click here to read more...

Who knew this would happen?

This is a story about a beautiful, bright and intelligent girl. She was the best player on her eighth grade basketball team and she appeared to have all of the requisite talent to excel in high school and perhaps earn an athletic scholarship. But she never went out for the high school team. “Too much time commitment” was her reasoning and she never played again... Click here to read more...

God bless the “bad guy”

When it comes to delivering a message, or taking even the most appropriate and necessary action, nobody really likes to be the “bad guy.” In the case of addiction, the “bad guy” is the one who takes action and intercedes on behalf of a friend or loved one. God bless the “bad guy,” who sees a problem, tries to help, and in so many cases may wind up saving a life... Click here to read more...

Accidental, but not uncommon

Actor Brad Renfro’s fatal overdose is a sad reminder that Prescription use can lead to devastating consequences. It’s an even sadder reminder that no matter how much money and resources are pumped into Prescription education programs, the message still doesn’t get out. It’s not like this is a new phenomenon. Click here to read more...

Busted and Going Downward

It was one of those sad stories that made no sense to me at the time. I was a young man, serving in the Navy overseas at the Naval Communications Station-Philippines. As the story goes, he got involved with a Filipino girl and failed to show up for duty for several days... Click here to read more...

Please tell us your story!

Please share your Opioid Abuse stories with us and we will post it here and share it with others so it might help them.

You can also share your Opioid Abuse stories by clicking here and contacting us

You are not alone.

by Taylor
(Bellevue WA )

I'm 15 years old. I started smoking marijuana at age 14. I moved from a small town where no one even thought of doing drugs and made a transition to a city where drugs were everywhere. I knew that it was all around me and I told myself I wouldn’t get sucked in.

Well, 3 months later I was smoking pot under a bridge with some people I barely knew. The first time nothing really happened. I was glad I didn’t experience the pot. I thought maybe it didn’t affect me. But the next time I was smoking it again with the same people in the same place.

The first hit of my second time was mesmerizing, and unforgettable. I started to feel all fuzzy, my head got heavy, but when I walked I felt light. I was suddenly happy. I thought to myself "wow I’ve been missing out on a lot."

This became a daily habit. I was smoking pot all the time. One day in school I met a guy who wasn’t like all the other stoners. I had heard of this kid. He was into the more hard-core kind of stuff. We made friends and we had a class together.

One day in class he handed me a small blue pill with a small imprint of a dolphin on it. I asked what it was? He said it would make me feel good and with that said I popped the small blue pill.

About 45 minutes I had realized I was high as a kite and asked the kid what he had given me. He said ecstasy, I was too high to care. I knew one thing though… I liked it and I liked it a lot.

I continued to get E from this kid. It was a lot more expensive than pot, but I didn’t care. I was hooked instantly. I later got help when I realized I had a major problem and I got clean thanks to a loving man, the love of my life, and my soul mate.

My life is good, and I’m happy and healthy. You may feel alone and scared in this big old world, but remember, there are people to help you.


and Finally Remember:

"Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you. For everyone who asks receives; he who seeks finds; and to him who knocks, the door will be opened."
- Matthew 7:7-8

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