i hesitated on whether or not i would post tonite. i really don't have anything to say. i haven't really thought about suicide. and until i typed it, i didn't think about it. but now that the topic is out there...
i still am holding my head high on this. i have to. if i didn't i would be depressed. and i don't like being depressed. nope, i'm feeling normal about this whole thing. i've had my fill of it all. especially mornings. they're the worse. i dread getting up. once i'm up, i'm ok. but it's getting awake. once i awake, i cant lay around in bed. i get up. but the pain in the mornings is the worse time of day for me. once i get methadone down me, and god i'm take a lot of it legally, i'm fine. and generally throughout the day i'm ok. i jus can't be taking meds in the middle of the night. i don't have enough, unless i bump a dose somewhere along the line. they only give me 1350, which equates to 45 a day. that's a lot huh.
so taking 40 pills of ambien shouldn't be a problem. the how isn't in jeopardy. the when still is. i wish i didn't have to wait until mid december. i'm fancy'ing doing it earlier. but i think i need to stick to a schedule. i'll get a schedule together sometime in the next week. i'm still grasping at taking the pills and going to bed. i haven't gotten that far yet.
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