Methadone won't fix you, just delays the problem indefinitely.
If you want to taper off, you can use Immodium (yes, the diarrhea pills), which are technically a piss-weak no-high opioid.
Take enough so you're not too shaky, then take 1 less every day or two.
caution: Don't eat cheese or any constipatable foods or you'll wish for death, though.
And do quit drinking. Alcoholism easily substitutes for opiate addiction.
Hey man,
Like things are today- I'd rather drink my methadone + a bottle of rum every day-
than to sit here with things around me, being the way they are. It makes me feel completely miserable.
Personally, things are OK; (with that I mean- inside me, there aren't any issues going on.)
I hope to be starting a new and better life next spring, starting with moving away from "this", and towards somewhere in Southern Norway.
In the south, things are completely different. You can catch a train, and be in like, 5 different cities, within two hours. About 1000x the people, and also opportunities for making musical connections, experiencing things- personal development.
I've been sitting in the middle of nowhere; far north of the polar circle; and waited for "life to be cool" for ten years now. Only thing that has kept me here, has been my family.
There is very little for ANYONE here, except people with houses, familys, and work. They seem to thrive. But, I've wasted my 20's utterly and completely.
The health-care system ; that "should" have been there to help me- has been so poor, that I don't think it has helped me at all. At "best", it managed to fool me into thinking, that I was "getting help"- instead of taking more control of my own situation.
...
I wish for a nice, quiet place to live- where I'm safe from any crazy people (including landlords, government staff, etc.) ... With the option to rest, if I want so (I'm on 100% welfare because of serious disabilities, ). And maybe take the train into a city, if I want to meet people, hear a concert, "go out".
Also, I've given up on women. I can't stand "people" anymore... I'd like to live with a cat, though... if my life situation gets good enough. And my home is a stable place, suitable for a feline.
5 minutes, and I (we) are starting moving my stuff, to the other apartment, where I'll stay over the winter.
All this stuff is making me feel *miserable* (stressed out, restless, sad, angry...).. but I try to stay calm. Forget about all the shit. (Who cares about shit anyway.).
I'll be back, and reporting- when I get my PC aswell as internet up and running.
See ya!
-Erl