Eating is kind of hard. But I ordered a piza and before I knew it, it was half gone. That was 2 hours ago, and I am feeling MUCH better.
The recovery support system isn't much, but its working for me. More or less, I am going it alone, but with support from my parents and doctor. I went to a couple of meetings, but did not like them too much. Everything was so negative! I'm trying to pull away from negative thoughts, and the meetings were dragging me down. Nothing at all against meetings, but I didn't do so well. Very uncomfortable.
I'm on day 7, and some of the withdrawl symptoms that I thought I avoided are setting in. How much can a human sweat?!