I have another very close friend who is addicted to painkillers. It all started several years ago when he broke his ankle. He also takes muscle relaxants and benzos. We had an intervention for him last year, and he finally went to a hospital for PTSD that also treated his addiction. I just saw him recently, and I noticed he had that look again, and his wife told me he was back on painkillers. She had just found out four days prior. It knocked the wind out of my sails to hear it. He is such a good soul, but he is swallowed in the depths of addiction. He is going to lose his family, and ultimately his life. I dread the day I get the call. I still try to have some hope that he won't meet the same fate as Fin and my three late friends.
I hope this isn't taken the wrong way, but you obviously cared about the guy enough for one intervention -- why give up on him now? Addiction is a #####. Lots of people relapse several times before they finally "get it."
I don't take it the wrong way. I don't want to hijack this thread, but I'll give a little more background...I'll never give up on him, but there is nothing left to say that hasn't been said over and over. There was one intervention, but I have had many personal private talks with him regarding his addiction over the last five years. Many. He is my best friend's husband, but I have a close friendship with him too. We are like brother and sister. He is even friends with my parents, and has gone to basketball games w/ them before without me there. I'm the sounding board for him and his wife, but I have never broken either of their trust before.
Anyway, I just don't know what to say to him at this point. I know when I do talk to him about it, he isn't going to be completely honest with me. I found out he was back on the opiates 3 weeks ago when a group of us went to the mountains for a long weekend. I saw him again this past weekend when we went to a football game, and then over to some friend's house to hang out, and spend the night. It wasn't the right time to say anything then. He lives 3 hours away from me, and I will be seeing him again at the end of December. His wife will be filling me in on things before then.
As I mentioned in a previous post, this pill addiction started when he broke his ankle about 5 years ago. He is former military so he uses the VA, and they gave him painkillers like it was candy. Hard stuff too. His PTSD resurfaced at this time, and so he was on a variety of pills for depression. They were mailing him two different benzos (xanax and klonopin), and some junk for restless legs, which he doesn't even have. He had to go to the hospital once for toxicity. He started coming up with all these aches and pains, and they kept mailing him pills. He saw a therapist from time to time there, but she didn't do any good. His wife went to the VA, and raised hell (against his wishes) about all the pills being prescribed for pain, and nobody doing anything to actually fix where the pain was coming from. She was told some of it was phantom pain, and the pain was real to him, and he did have a bum shoulder and needed the meds. What? Dr. Feelgood retired, and another doctor came in, and lessoned the quantity on the painkillers, so my friend went to a primary doctor's PA that had a reputation for writing scripts to anyone. He got anything he wanted. He was hiding pills in his car, shirts, etc. He was nodding out. He had rages of threatening to kill himself. His mother also went to the VA, and raised a stink. A doctor there that wasn't involved with the pill prescribing agreed he was overmedicated, and that what he was on was lethal. He helped setup a plan for an intervention. He told his wife to get her husband's gun out of the house, and she gave it to me to put away. After the intervention my friend was reluctant to do anything, but finally agreed to go to a VA hospital that would treat his PTSD as well wean him off the pills, and decide what he needed to be on for his depression etc. They said his shoulder would heal on its own, and gave him prescription ibuprophen for inflammation.
The VA hospital/rehab he went to was for almost two months. He was there last December, and almost halfway finished when he got discharged. You aren't supposed to bring any opened OTC meds or supplements. He had some open valerian root to help him sleep, and they told him to throw it out. He put it in his bag instead, and they did a bag check, found it, and told him he had to leave, and he could reapply for the next program. His wife was so angry. I was planning to go down to see her and their kid at the end of December, and he called me and asked if I would give him a ride home since I was planning to go to his house in two days. I asked why he was leaving the program early, and he told me. I asked if his wife knew he was calling me asking for a ride, and he said yes, and that she refused to pick him up. I talked to her, and picked him up and drove him home. He re-entered the program two months later, and finished it. He seemed to be doing better. Fast forward a few months, and he recently tracked down that PA that would write scripts for anyone. The PA was at a different practice, but my friend found him. My friends claims he has a bad back now, and will look into surgery. He never even went in to see the PA. The PA just wrote him a script for methadone. WTF? I told my best friend to report that PA ASAP. Generally a pain specialist diagnosis what the problem is, how it can be fixed or managed, and if he needs short term or long term pain medication, and what kind. The PA just wrote a script for methadone, and that was that.
On top of the pills (methadone, muscle relaxers, benzos, mood stabilizers, etc.), he gets secret credit cards, and goes on big spending sprees. He blames it on his PTSD. He calls in sick from work frequently, and if he didn't work for the government and is protected due to his PTSD, he would have been let go from work a long time ago. He wants to go on full disability due to his PTSD, and my best friend does not want him to do that. The bad cycle has started again. His wife loves him, and so does his son, but she will leave him if he continues down this road again. She will not do it again. He is a really good soul, and he is loved by many people. I love him. I don't know what rock bottom he is going to have to hit this time. I hope it isn't one he can't come back from. :( Sorry if this hijacked the thread.