I needed to vent, somewhere. My husband is supposed to be a recovered drug addict. I tuck my Tramadol away just for my own comfort. Well, I just filled a 120 pill bottle one week ago. I don't take it everyday. I take 5-6 pills a week normally. I grabbed the bottle today because my back is hurting something wicked since my spinal tap yesterday and half of my pills are gone. HALF of my pills are gone. I have two toddlers, tons of pain, a new job I am suipposed to start on Monday. And all I can do is cry because I don't have him to lean on. He's screwing things up for me and I hate him now more than ever.
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