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pikledboodah I fell down a flight of stairs on Christmas Eve. I wasn't even drunk (just 5 or six drinks in me), just so hung over I could barely stand. Broke my leg in many places. Afterwards because I couldn't walk I was unable to get my fix. Went into withdrawal.
I had meant for many years to stop. That did it for me.
Hey pikledboodah, I don't know if it's about what you wrote here or how you wrote it, but it made me cry. Its ok to cry, I think you might like to know I needed it. thanks