There was a gal that I knew at an apartment complex that I lived in several years ago who got strung out on Hydrocodone. She told me that she wanted to quit, and I told her I could ween her off with Kratom, but she didn't believe me.

A few days later she knocked on my door looking like hammered shit dying of cholera. She wanted to try some Kratom. She was shaking and breaking out in cold sweats because she was already about 36 hours into withdrawal. She could barely walk.

I mixed her up a cup that was about three times the dose that I would take for Lyme pain.

She drank it without complaining (the powdered form tastes like a combo of dirt and lawn clippings), and about an hour later she said "OMG! I Feel fine now."

Kratom doesn't get you high like bonafide opiates do, but it hits the same receptors in your body.

I managed to gradually ween her off until she was normal again.

She was cute, and I didn't even try to fuck her. I'm rather proud of that.

(If you knew me you'd know what a struggle that was)