Starting last Friday, I began having sympathy for Karen Page, who sold former boyfriend Daredevil’s secret identity for a fix of heroin.
I ran out of gabapentin, the medicine I take for restless legs, and the next batch wasn’t coming until Monday.
I figured my legs would jump — they did. I was not ready for the other withdrawal symptoms, some of which I am still feeling.
- I didn’t sleep. Some of that was due to my unmedicated legs having a party, but mostly I wasn’t tired.
- My stomach has rebelled against me. It was improving, but it decided that was too easy. My meals this weekend have mostly been toast and applesauce.
I sympathize, but I would like it known that I’ll never sell out any superheroines.
1 comment:
I am an addict too. I cannot go without a couple of my meds and if I run out, it is very ugly.
sdt
ps If this ever happens again, I know a dealer who lives across the street, LOL.
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