My adrenaline and excitement have wore off. I’m feeling the burn, the itch, the pain. I knew it was coming. This is the first time around, thanks to the last surgery that Oxy won’t be part of pain management. Last surgery for almost two weeks after, I was in a delightful bliss filled fog. It was heaven! My pain from my heart was almost nonexistent, I did A LOT of one of my favorite activities…nap. I LOVED IT! It also put a lot on Grif and family. There was no way I could care for our small children or our dogs. Was I becoming addicted? Was I falling down a rabbit hole? No. I did learn a priceless thing about myself however. That feeling of bliss, calm, euphoria was captivating. It would be so easy to want that all the time. Especially knowing I struggle with depression, anxiety, and PTSD, Oxy and things like it very easily could be my new best friend. Regardless of the pain and uncomfortable ...
So glad I found your blog!
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