Normally I take 2mg of Klonopin three times per day, but I’d ran out is another reason I’d relapsed. I just know one thing’s for sure,……I’ll not relapse again because my body just physically can’t handle it any longer. The alcohol isn’t what made me sick, but it was all the naturally occurring toxins like Ammonia and Uric Acid that had built up inside my body from my liver already being badly damaged by Hepatitis-C. I’ve had Hep-C since 1994. The one and only time I’ve ever tried Heroine was when I was in Salt Lake City, Utah, in 1994 and this is where I contracted it. I was scared to try it at first, but the guy I was riding trains with said that he’d inject me since I hate needles, but he had to shoot-up first because he was shaking so bad. Of course I was young & dumb and drunk back then is why I wasn’t thinking straight and didn’t even give it a second thought about him shooting-up before me. To make matters even worse, as he stuck the needle into my arm, I freaked out a little and jerked my arm and he ended up missing my vein and so I wound up not even being able to “feel” what Heroine felt like since it slowly absorbed into my body through the surrounding tissue where he missed my vein. What a pisser, huh?!
