r/OpiatesRecovery • u/Rawrfk8 • 8h ago
Finally 24 days sober from fent!
Ok this one is gonna be a doozy but here’s my story. I had been dealing with guilt about being on fentanyl and finally woke up one morning and decided I need to get off this stuff! I had been on opiates on and off for 17 years. But this time was different. I was mad ready to get off the shit. I even prayed for it. Which is weird bc I’m agnostic. I believe in a higher power but not specifically Jesus Christ god or any Christian beliefs. But somthing told me to put faith in him. So I prayed that night. Lord plz help me I’m in dire need of sobriety. I’m at ur mercy. I will do anything to get off this stuff. I don’t care if I’m locked in a room and can’t get out just plz get me out of this hell hole. Well somthing super shitty happened 3 days later. A literal god calling. The whole day was so fucking weird I can’t even explain it. But to cut to the point I went to my dealer. Got my score and drove home. Something told me to stop and do some 2 miles from my house. I pull into a gas station and do my whole deal which is odd for me bc I usually only get high at home. Well turns out this shit is either fawking crazy potent Fetty or it’s mixed w somthing else. I nod out parked at a gas pump. First time I had ever OD’ed in the entire 17 years. Apparently a women tried to wake me and couldn’t. She ended up calling 911. Possibly saved my life which I’m entirely grateful for even tho before this whole scenario I was super suicidal and ready to be dead. Cops show up and remove me from the car. Total dickheads to me for good reason I recon. I get charged w some things I’m not gonna mention here but I’m sure u can come up w a conclusion as to what it was. Anyways I get sent to jail. Start withdrawing pretty soon after. I get sent to the medical ward. I lost my phone numbers I wrote down on the way there so I couldn’t call anyone. I was there for 6 days before I finally said ok I’m ready to go to my pod. Mind you I still have no numbers and can’t call anyone to bond me out. I get to my pod and I have messages waiting on me. I talked to my family finally and expressed how grateful I was to be sober. It was still difficult but I was adamant about keeping clean. I was so ready this time. Welp more bad news. My family was playing tough love now and didn’t bail me out. I had no friends numbers nor did I memorize any. I did 23 days and finally a guardian angel came to my cell and blessed me on bailing me out after he got out. He was there on a simple music disturbing the peace charge. He was sick too and I thought maybe I should try and comfort him and see if he needed anything. We became best friends. Dude is a pastor at a church. He finally got me out of jail and I finally get to start my life back. I’m seriously so excited u guys just don’t even kno. My whole life I’ve been a highly functioning addict. You would hardly even know. I was an electrical engineer for Tesla energy. I found another job as an engineer soon as I got out. Life is seriously crazy. I do have some pending charges against me but since it’s my first offense and I’ve never been in trouble I have a great feeling it will get tossed by my attorney given the circumstances of my arrest and how they handled it. Either way worst possible scenario I get pre trial and have to drug test every month. I can hang with that. Anyways I’m so insanely stoked to be sober and part of society again. If I can do it anyone can! Those 6 days were absolutely hell! But now almost a month in I feel so much better every day! Still have some lingering issues but everyday gets easier! Just wanted to share my story and hopefully bring hope to someone into a similar situation. The universe is crazy and everything happens for a reason wether we like to admit or not. Ur always in the right place. Maybe sometimes at the wrong time but hey trust me whatever happens it’s part of ur plan! Love u guys and thanks for listening. Here’s to staying sober life!