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LoveTakesManyForms
Student
- Sep 9, 2021
- 175
Had IV sedation today before dental implant in an attempt to treat my severe TMJ (a chief cause for desire to CTB) today and it was fantastic. Reminded me of when I was a child/young teenager and didn't have chronic pain of any kind... simply wonderful, nostalgic even.
I remember thinking if one was gonna CTB this would be the way to go.
From reading the machine it appears they used a mixture of fentanyl, a benzo (don't recall which one) and propofyl.
The experience reminded me that I haven't felt relaxed or comfortable in many years... it was so wonderful I felt like ripping another tooth out just so I could go back to get the procedure done again.
The procedure itself didn't hurt at all, I didn't feel a thing other than the initial injection/insertion of IV line.
All the pain, stress and despair just melted away... it was heavenly, probably the only time I'll feel even remotely how I used to those years ago before I die. I did my best to savour it.
It also reminded me that my time is almost up... I want to go somewhere that isn't just endless agony, poverty, anxiety, regret, disappointment, envy... where I'm free to be myself again, not the twisted version the suffering is making me into.
I want to be able to concentrate as I used to, to feel that deep sense of wonderment with the world that only good health and vitality can bring.
The artless engagement, the dreaming of the future. I was blessed to have known that, even if merely for a short time.
I wish with all my heart I could go back to being someone worth loving whilst I'm still here. I wish I could undo the terrible mistakes...
I wish I'd had someone to guide me when I was so young, someone wiser.
It's hard when you grow up with one incredibly sick parent, you end up neglected, although not intentionally.
I was shown a lot of love though, which I am grateful for. But unfortunately neglect- when it leads to physical harm- leaves wounds that never heal.
It's a shame I can't get a hold of any of these medicines... I could enjoy a week of painlessness before drifting into peaceful oblivion.
Instead it's gonna be horrible nerve pain, then going insane from sleeplessness, followed by hanging.
Aww man.
Hope y'all are keeping (or not keeping, if you feel me) as best as can be. Thanks for hearing the rant.
I remember thinking if one was gonna CTB this would be the way to go.
From reading the machine it appears they used a mixture of fentanyl, a benzo (don't recall which one) and propofyl.
The experience reminded me that I haven't felt relaxed or comfortable in many years... it was so wonderful I felt like ripping another tooth out just so I could go back to get the procedure done again.
The procedure itself didn't hurt at all, I didn't feel a thing other than the initial injection/insertion of IV line.
All the pain, stress and despair just melted away... it was heavenly, probably the only time I'll feel even remotely how I used to those years ago before I die. I did my best to savour it.
It also reminded me that my time is almost up... I want to go somewhere that isn't just endless agony, poverty, anxiety, regret, disappointment, envy... where I'm free to be myself again, not the twisted version the suffering is making me into.
I want to be able to concentrate as I used to, to feel that deep sense of wonderment with the world that only good health and vitality can bring.
The artless engagement, the dreaming of the future. I was blessed to have known that, even if merely for a short time.
I wish with all my heart I could go back to being someone worth loving whilst I'm still here. I wish I could undo the terrible mistakes...
I wish I'd had someone to guide me when I was so young, someone wiser.
It's hard when you grow up with one incredibly sick parent, you end up neglected, although not intentionally.
I was shown a lot of love though, which I am grateful for. But unfortunately neglect- when it leads to physical harm- leaves wounds that never heal.
It's a shame I can't get a hold of any of these medicines... I could enjoy a week of painlessness before drifting into peaceful oblivion.
Instead it's gonna be horrible nerve pain, then going insane from sleeplessness, followed by hanging.
Aww man.
Hope y'all are keeping (or not keeping, if you feel me) as best as can be. Thanks for hearing the rant.