I wasn't begging for my life I begged that they'd make my horrific pain stop due to my muscle disintigration
When I left the hospital after some weeks , saw the sun shining , kids playing, birds singing etc. , for a short moment I was really glad. But pretty sure that's just because I was finally out of the creepy addiction station where the medics transfared me to cuz they couldn't believe someone could survive this not being an addict
A few days later the only thing I regreted was that I didn't add more stuff and that I was found. A simple call to everyone that I'm going on vacation or smth would've solve it
Sounds like pro-lifer bullshit. I don't trust doctors and nurses, they're all closet sadists who go into medicine so they'll have access to helpless people to abuse. She was probably lying. Most nurses are addicts who steal pain meds from their patients.
True, one of my buddies had headache some day. His GF worked as a nurse and asked an assistance doc if they have smth there which helps. He gave her a bottle Tramal (Tramadol, Ultram etc.) and said: " take this, the expiration date is almost over anyway ...." that was the beginning of his opioid addiction