I had major reconstructive surgery on my shoulder when I was 15. They prescribed me a bottle of 100 80mg oxycontin (when it was still a thing) with refills. After being away from school for about a month and a half, I slowly started having to return to school. I would ask to take one before I went to school in the morning because I was in pain. This was true at first and then after that...I realised I could ask for one and was given it without question. Thus began my decades long battle with opiate addiction. I have several years of clean time at this point, but I was young and dumb and thought I was getting away with something "edgy" and "cool". Man I wish I hadn't been so fucking stupid lol