HR100
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I've taken soma religiously from around 2005 up until mid 2011. It seems to be the only thing I can take for both my back pain and insomnia which actually does the trick. I have always worked long hours on the night shift and have a small window of opportunity to catch 6 or 7 hours of sleep. i used to dread coming home at 9am and knowing I had to get back up for work at 3 or 4pm.
It was magic when I first started out taking soma. Got home from a long night of labor, downed a fistful (6 to 8) of pills, while preparing dinner/breakfast I would begin to feel that familiar chemical comfort.. my stress, insomnia, and pain were all gone. I don't know about you guys, but when I have a meal while becoming a slurring, swaying robot with an off switch, doesn't everything just taste better? IMHO the way food tastes while 'relaxing' is how it looks in cartoons (Good, God! Does anyone remember how fantastic that pizza in "All Dogs Go To Heaven" looked?). I have to be careful though.. I will overeat if I don't catch myself due to the extreme appetite somas cause me.
Regrettably I started relying on them waaaay too often to help get me to sleep and sought comfort in them on my days off. Drained my supply and started missing time. I would come home on a Friday morning and wouldn't have to be back to work until Monday night. I would take 6-8 around 9am.. wake up around 3 or 4pm.. by 5pm I would have taken another 6-8.. and so forth and so on until around Sunday sometime when I would get one of those gnarly headaches that make you extremely sick and want to die. That was my routine for awhile and I started losing my life due to my carelessness and not taking a break every once in awhile.
I haven't touched anything for 8 months and trying to go the proper route in the real world has simply yielded nothing but many sleepless nights, pain all the time, and constant frustration with this joke of a system America has. You'd think with big pharma running the show that it would be easy to go through the proper channels and live on the straight and narrow. NOPE! It really aggravates me to no extent when I see welfare recipients getting insane amounts of scripts for oxy/hyrdo's and selling them like nothing. I mean.. to each their own. If you know how to play the game and hustle to get yours.. more power to you. I just wish there was more readily available information out there on how to 'play the game' and persuade the doctors.. or at least some encrypted database of crooked doctors, lulz.
The was a little off the rails. The moral of the story is know your limitations and be responsible enough to determine when is the time for need and cut-down on the wants. We all want to feel good and enjoy this ride we were forced a ticket upon. Just don't turn up a fucking corpse with your cellphone idling on DBG out for any flatfoot to see.
Not sure about this thread but I think I'll post it anyway.
It was magic when I first started out taking soma. Got home from a long night of labor, downed a fistful (6 to 8) of pills, while preparing dinner/breakfast I would begin to feel that familiar chemical comfort.. my stress, insomnia, and pain were all gone. I don't know about you guys, but when I have a meal while becoming a slurring, swaying robot with an off switch, doesn't everything just taste better? IMHO the way food tastes while 'relaxing' is how it looks in cartoons (Good, God! Does anyone remember how fantastic that pizza in "All Dogs Go To Heaven" looked?). I have to be careful though.. I will overeat if I don't catch myself due to the extreme appetite somas cause me.
Regrettably I started relying on them waaaay too often to help get me to sleep and sought comfort in them on my days off. Drained my supply and started missing time. I would come home on a Friday morning and wouldn't have to be back to work until Monday night. I would take 6-8 around 9am.. wake up around 3 or 4pm.. by 5pm I would have taken another 6-8.. and so forth and so on until around Sunday sometime when I would get one of those gnarly headaches that make you extremely sick and want to die. That was my routine for awhile and I started losing my life due to my carelessness and not taking a break every once in awhile.
I haven't touched anything for 8 months and trying to go the proper route in the real world has simply yielded nothing but many sleepless nights, pain all the time, and constant frustration with this joke of a system America has. You'd think with big pharma running the show that it would be easy to go through the proper channels and live on the straight and narrow. NOPE! It really aggravates me to no extent when I see welfare recipients getting insane amounts of scripts for oxy/hyrdo's and selling them like nothing. I mean.. to each their own. If you know how to play the game and hustle to get yours.. more power to you. I just wish there was more readily available information out there on how to 'play the game' and persuade the doctors.. or at least some encrypted database of crooked doctors, lulz.
The was a little off the rails. The moral of the story is know your limitations and be responsible enough to determine when is the time for need and cut-down on the wants. We all want to feel good and enjoy this ride we were forced a ticket upon. Just don't turn up a fucking corpse with your cellphone idling on DBG out for any flatfoot to see.
Not sure about this thread but I think I'll post it anyway.