Ronins response to all your help
Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2004 3:30 pm
First of all, thanks to all you folks who responded to my query(s) I hope to hear a few more. Here's my deal;I have suddenly gotten the oppurtunity to try any of these procedures. BUT--I am very concerned about causing additional damage to myself--i.e.--adding to my problems. Cutting holes in my vertabrae seems to indicate simply weakening already questionable areas that-lets face it-have been thru a lot of trauma already. Worst/best example--in six months or a year I get in a fight, or get knocked off my motorcycle at a red light. Does my neck snap? Suppose it does work. BUT-now my necks so fragile I cannot engage in any of the physical activity that is the whole reason I'm trying to get "well" for anyway. I wind up mostly pain free--but can't do ANY physical activity. So what the hell's the point. Relieving the pain is NOT the be-all and end-all of this treatment. I'm trying to get back up on my feet-not become more invalid than I already am. I take ten mgs methadone twice a day. A rediculously small dose. So I cheat. I take one on good days--save 'em up so I'll have 3-4-5 on really bad days- and suicide has been moved back down towards the bottom of my "options list".
I read about people getting 30 mgs 3 times a day--40 mgs oxycot 3 times a day. Duragesic patches 150 every 72 hrs. I got 50 every 72 hrs. A joke. Enough to keep me hoping like some idiot who's convinced that ONE day they're gonna win the lottery. ONE day they'll increase my dose--thay'll actually LISTEN to me and do a little research and realize that I need appropriate dosages of these meds. REALITY CHECK--it ain't gonna happen.
False hope is a kind of torture--and when you wake up realizing that things aren't gonna change you can taste that gun oil in your mouth again.
I got some wierd reasons for staying alive. I wanna see Alien vs Predator. Iwanna read "The Wolves Of Callas" by Steven King. I'd like to publish AT LEASt ONE Novella or short story before I go. I'd like to get my Faith in Something back. Christopher Walken, the exiled Angel Gabriel in The Prophecy says he doesn't hate God--God just doesn't talk to him anymore. I feel alone. Totally. And everything I've tried to help with this has been bust. They give me too much bad medicine and not enough good medicine and when I tell 'em to go up 10 mgs they say I'm a junky. They say "you'll just have to learn to live with it--well it's been 11 years and I tell 'em that I don't have to live with it and that's a fact.I can end this pain ANYTIME--PERMENATLY. Butr I can't give them the satisfaction of saying "well he was obviously unbalanced". "If he'd daid something we could have helped him". Bull-frelling-shit.
The arrogence--gall-audacity. The 'God Complex' of most Dr.s I've seen appalls me.
They say it could work-or not. There's little risk-except for infection, paraplegia-possible death.When it works we have a 90% success rate--except when it doesn't work and we have a 90% failure rate. And 20% are completely pain free--but they lose the use of thier legs. Or become impotent.
Didn't mean to go on and on but I'm making a point. All this info I get from the God-Doctors simply states NOTHING.
SO I NEED TO HEAR FROM YOU. THE ONES WHO KNOW-WHO'VE BEEN THERE--WHO'VE FACED THESE CHOICES.
11 years brothers and sisters. I had a 10 year deadline--litterally-a DEADline. I gave myself an extension--mainly because of my LadyGirl--my relationship altered my plans--(I'm flexible)--and she gives me some little hope.
So--let's see what happens.
And My cycle's not quite done so I need it to go out in a firey crash.--(a joke)--maybe.
I was gonna spellcheck---but I don't feel like it--so pardon the bobbles in my spelling.---------------------mad enough to hold out a while longer, Ronin
I read about people getting 30 mgs 3 times a day--40 mgs oxycot 3 times a day. Duragesic patches 150 every 72 hrs. I got 50 every 72 hrs. A joke. Enough to keep me hoping like some idiot who's convinced that ONE day they're gonna win the lottery. ONE day they'll increase my dose--thay'll actually LISTEN to me and do a little research and realize that I need appropriate dosages of these meds. REALITY CHECK--it ain't gonna happen.
False hope is a kind of torture--and when you wake up realizing that things aren't gonna change you can taste that gun oil in your mouth again.
I got some wierd reasons for staying alive. I wanna see Alien vs Predator. Iwanna read "The Wolves Of Callas" by Steven King. I'd like to publish AT LEASt ONE Novella or short story before I go. I'd like to get my Faith in Something back. Christopher Walken, the exiled Angel Gabriel in The Prophecy says he doesn't hate God--God just doesn't talk to him anymore. I feel alone. Totally. And everything I've tried to help with this has been bust. They give me too much bad medicine and not enough good medicine and when I tell 'em to go up 10 mgs they say I'm a junky. They say "you'll just have to learn to live with it--well it's been 11 years and I tell 'em that I don't have to live with it and that's a fact.I can end this pain ANYTIME--PERMENATLY. Butr I can't give them the satisfaction of saying "well he was obviously unbalanced". "If he'd daid something we could have helped him". Bull-frelling-shit.
The arrogence--gall-audacity. The 'God Complex' of most Dr.s I've seen appalls me.
They say it could work-or not. There's little risk-except for infection, paraplegia-possible death.When it works we have a 90% success rate--except when it doesn't work and we have a 90% failure rate. And 20% are completely pain free--but they lose the use of thier legs. Or become impotent.
Didn't mean to go on and on but I'm making a point. All this info I get from the God-Doctors simply states NOTHING.
SO I NEED TO HEAR FROM YOU. THE ONES WHO KNOW-WHO'VE BEEN THERE--WHO'VE FACED THESE CHOICES.
11 years brothers and sisters. I had a 10 year deadline--litterally-a DEADline. I gave myself an extension--mainly because of my LadyGirl--my relationship altered my plans--(I'm flexible)--and she gives me some little hope.
So--let's see what happens.
And My cycle's not quite done so I need it to go out in a firey crash.--(a joke)--maybe.
I was gonna spellcheck---but I don't feel like it--so pardon the bobbles in my spelling.---------------------mad enough to hold out a while longer, Ronin