I must apologize for the delay responding to all that have taken time from their Memorial Day to offer help. Being back in my home town for my appt I have everyone calling and texting me "where are you, do I get to see you this last visit?" but most important were the 15 phone calls from my mother
Okay, turns out I had 14 of my first script
of Percoset 5mg which we all agree is only 2mg Oxycodone the rest being Acet. locked up atmy sister's appartment where I always stay. They had been extras from when my appts used to be spaced out to leave me "Emergency Supply". I have been doing my best to only take two at a time and fight the urge to take another sooner than at least 4-6 hours. I am not the most religeous man out here but yes I did say prayers for help getting through this till my appt Wednesday.
I also have 3 Vicodine that was too emergency leftovers. I have a script
for Zolpidem to pick up then will take a Valium, 800mg Motrin then go to bed early to save the V's until tomorrow. The 800mg Motrin knock me out for some reason, strange.
While at the store I intend on getting the Dextromethoriphan (spelling) for the anti-histhemine effects.
I usually end up being one day without by the time I have my appt, just how the witch schedules me, no emergency supply even though their message when closed for bad weather says to use it. I get my 'script
then go straight to the pharmacy. This time just happened he raised from 10mg 4times a day not to exceed 5 times (strange) to 15mg 4 times a day with no limit to 5 times. I was exhausted from flying stand-by, happy to have a flight from Point A to at least B. Layover was 5 hours, could not sleep, anxious about
a seat or not. Got on my flight, Red-Eye and had the whole row to myself. Everyone was asleep, or so I thought. Due to my nerve damages I cannot sit with anything in any pockets so I put my script
s in a little combination gun safe I use for traveling in my carry-on. So tried, I did not change the numbers so it was set to be
Got home, no problem. A week later I am refilling my week-long pill minder and bam, the bottle looked low. I counted, saw 31 gone. Immidiated called the Police. Then called my doc. Thought I was doing the right thing, which I did per my contract. Too bad this honest guy gets mis-handled and mis-treated by the Doc and his staff for following the rules.
I still believe being honest was right to do and will not change my values no matter the outcome, any time for anything yah know what I mean?
Best yet, I told him the day after my appt the generic 15mgs did not have affect. He said "deal with it, cannot per DEA write a second script
for a Narcotic even if I get the pills back.