Thanks for letting me poke fun, DG. You know I aspire to be as young as you are. Hell, I aspire to be you.
Missy, Thanks! He's never going to post. He finds the place overwhelming/irritating. Plus I think he figures I do it enough for the both of us. :H
He avoided the side effects because he had support. He took the pills regularly, at regular intervals, and increased with a plan. He took xanax on a schedule too, for about a month, to curtail the anxiety that HDB can bring on.
Sobriety is not a state of mind. Nor are there prerequisites to achieving it with baclofen. We were headed for a certain divorce, remember? It's forged from taking the medication that is used to treat the disease. Or from abstaining from drinking. Or from a religious experience, according to Dr. Jung. But it has nothing to do with being cared for. I couldn't stand Ed when I was going through HDB treatment, nor he me. He was anything but supportive for a great majority of the time. Fortunately I'd made close friends here to carry me through. It's a great relief to both of us that we like each other much better sober than we ever did when we were drunk. 'Cause otherwise, I was going to kick him to the curb. :H (Or he me!)
I'm really sorry that life is so hard for you now. I know of a way out that worked for me. Once again, I encourage you to try it. What, exactly, do you have to lose?
Much love bacatcha, Missy. Hang in there and don't stop fighting to find a way out!
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