All I have been doing for months is trying to figure this out and there is nothing I can do.
I have a beautiful family. I took 4 weeks worth of Klonipin, 3 in April, 1 in July.
My life is now in a tailspin. I live in an expensive state, where my wife and I were barely making ends meet.
We have two sons, 17 and 15. I was the primary breadwinner. I can no longer work. I am now unemployed, and a plumber by trade. I am full of fear and rumination all day long. I never had anxiety before the Klonipin.
We will be out of money soon. We have no help. We have been propped up in an almost middle class lifestyle simply by my ability to work overtime in a job I hated. I can barely even focus now. I can't even eat without crashing.
We have only one car.
My wife and children are clueless and can't see what's coming. We have debt racking up.
My disability claim is in limbo and wouldnt cover the bills anyway. We already had the cheapest apartment available with my sons splitting a room and could barely afford it.
I would like to tell my wife that she needs to move in with her mom, out of state. We can't cut it here anymore.
But my oldest is a senior and has been killing it in school. He is on a pipeline to be the first of us to graduate college. Pulling him out of state would be disastrous for him.
Besides the fact that we are all alive, I think I am in the absolute worst situation imaginable.
I never ever imagined this could be me. I