My first introduction to painkillers, and the amazing sense of power they gave me was when I turned 18 had a bad tooth and continued to milk the ER for
hydrocodone, that is until they told me to stop coming for a high and basically kicked me out the door, (GOOD THING THEY DID). Soon after that run in with hell.... before I knew it of course, I joined the Army. I had the best time of my life in the Army! I was first stationed at Fort Benning GA for basic training. My MOS at that time was 18x meaning I am infantry going to RIP (Ranger In Processing) After I completed all my training in February of 2004 I was sent to my PDS permanent duty station. And joined arms with the 216th ranger bat at Fort Riley Kansas. Things could of never been better didn't think about painkillers or any drug in that matter. I met a beautiful German girl, got married. My battle buddy hurt his leg on the shooting range and like any army doctor they fed him percs like they were candy. I thought in my head yessssssss i get to be superman again only this time I have something to prove. Good thing he ran out and only gave me two. So skipping ahead a little, Are BAT was got orders to deploy to Baghdad Iraq in the winter of 2007. We went on for about 5 months with nothing getting blown up and nothing shooting, at least at are convoys. And if you have ever been to Iraq or near FOB Rustamiya you would know that even 10 days without rockets coming down on you is a blessing from GOD himself. We all go out on my 164th day down range thinking nothing but plesent thoughts and how much we couldn't wait to get that R&R, and all of a sudden I hear nothing but winggggggggggggg and a slight tingle threw my whole body, we got lucky and the IED broadsided are rear end and flung are Humvee 180 degrees with only a couple of cracked glass windows and a pepper sprayed trunk we all made it alive and well beck to the base after the bastards ran and hid after taking a cheap shot at us. Second time I was blown up, I didn't get so lucky. I took 3 shrapnel wounds in my left leg 1 week later i was good to go back out and continue on with my squad, not that i had to but as an E-5 i wanted to show no weakness to the new men. That very day i went out we were briefed on a new explosive called an EFP, and let me tell you those things will pepper an abram3 threw one side and out the other not missing the people inside as well. We were out on a normal patrol and wham hit us on the passenger side as we were getting in the Humvee after an on foot patrol in dirt town. I didn't have my door combat locked....THANK GOD..... the impact threw me out the passenger door and 35 yards down a dirt hill, as i lay there unable to move thinking everyone has left me as the rounds cook off in my Humvee with everyone still inside watching them was the worst thing I have ever witnessed in my life. I later woke up in a black hawk being rushed to Baghdad ER where i later woke again 6 hours later with no foot and a lot of skin off my butt. This is the begging of a 2 year struggle to get my life back from painkillers, and i was up to about 25 a day thinking hey there giving them to me so whats the problem. I then ran out one day because i was taking way over the recommended amount, started to freak out at the reaction my body had because of the loss i had. My mind said whoaaaa, i need to get more, i called my doc and told him i made a huge mistake and flushed the pills down the drain because i didn't want to take them anymore so he gave me 120 more without a question. And the amount goes up over the years to about 80 every week. I decided on my own 5 days ago to get the heck off the pills no matter what my doctor said. I still feel like ******** and my body urns for more. But my mind being as clouded as it is, still knew what i needed to do to save my marriage my job that i have now and the future so near to come. I beg anyone and everyone to stay as far away from progressive use of painkillers. Ya it feels good but just wait till its all over.... You will rather be dead then to live the first 4 days of withdrawal. Hope everyone gained a little from my story. Best of luck to all going through the pain i am at this moment and remember to be strong and stay far far far away from
methadone!!!!!!