5 Terrifying Things I Learned as a Drug-Addicted Nurse

5 There's Nothing to Stop You from Stealing Drugs and Needles

It might seem crazy that nurses would have a high rate of addiction, considering that we're more knowledgeable about the horrible effects of drugs than the average person. But that's the problem: We're too close to drugs. We have access to all the clean paraphernalia that you could ever need, and we're not worried about overdosing on some dirty batch of brown sugar heroin. These aren't street drugs -- they're FDA-approved pharmaceuticals. Once you learn an opiate's dark and beautiful secrets, you start to think of them as dangerous yet misunderstood, like that girl in torn fishnets you met at a Nine Inch Nails concert, as opposed to just dangerous, like that guy who sleeps at the car wash and hides razor blades beneath his tongue.

That's how I rationalized my addiction for a long time: "I'm not an addict because I know everything there is to know about this drug, and I still take showers and go to work." Of course, just because professional drug addiction doesn't look the same as under-the-bridge drug addiction, it will still end up taking a big shit on your life ... or someone else's.

My drug of choice was Dilaudid, an opioid analgesic typically given to patients who are allergic to morphine (it also happens to be 7 to 10 times stronger than morphine). At the hospital, we stored it in 2-milligram vials, but since physicians almost never ordered that strong a dose, it was really easy for me to administer a portion of the vial and pocket the rest. How is that possible, when every day kids are yanked off the street for having a single rock of crack cocaine in their pocket?

Well, when you dispose of leftover narcotics, you're supposed to find another RN to "witness the waste," meaning you squirt it into a hazardous material bin while they watch. But if you've ever been to a hospital, you probably have some idea of how much people care about watching their co-worker throw something away: Nurses have roughly 50 million places to be at any given second, and about half those things involve saving someone's life, so any unexpected, tedious task is going to be rushed through as quickly as possible. Most of the time, someone would quickly punch their code into the machine indicating that they'd witnessed the waste without actually watching me do anything, then rush off to their next task. Not because they were irresponsible (although that's difficult to dispute) -- they just assumed I was trustworthy.

Speaking of rushing through things as quickly as possible, remember how I talked about what an expert I was at all things drug-related? That didn't stop me from mistaking Dilaudid for a powerful hypertension medication once when I was in a hurry. I was shooting up in a dark bathroom, focused entirely on the clock (I had a small window of time in which to get high before I went back out to care for the sick and injured), when I suddenly felt a sensation entirely different from the familiar euphoria of Dilaudid, at which point I passed out on the floor and almost died.

That was a big enough kick in the ass to get me sober.

For two weeks.

Then, a physician I was working with ordered a dosage of Dilaudid that I felt was too high for the patient. When I pointed out that the dose was potentially lethal, he said, "Well, there are worse ways to die." I thought that was pretty convincing, so I shot up again that night. Who am I to argue with a doctor?

4 Patients Don't Know if They're Being Shortchanged on Their Meds

Like any addict, I got to the point where the leftover vials I was sneaking from my fake "wastes" weren't enough, and that's when I discovered that stealing drugs from patients is really, really easy. Seriously, it's more difficult to steal a Game Boy than to swipe controlled medication from people who desperately need it.

Think about the last time you were in a hospital: If the nurse had given you a fraction of your dose of painkiller, would you have noticed? Probably not -- the placebo effect would more than make up for the difference, and if you still needed more, you could always press the call button and ask. Of course, you'd have to writhe in agonizing pain until the doctor decided it was safe to give you another dose, at which point your drug addict nurse would be free to skim even more off the top, and the cycle would begin anew.

But honestly, even if you never stopped hurting despite receiving countless rounds of supposed medication, you'd just assume your pain was too severe for the drug. The last thing you'd suspect is that the helpful, friendly nurse was stealing it from you. We automatically earn your trust by virtue of working in a hospital and wearing scrubs. That's actually one of the most mysterious parts of our culture: You wouldn't let a plumber fix your toilet without checking his references on Angie's List first, but you'll show up in the emergency room at three in the morning with a broken arm or blood shooting from your face and trust that everyone there is absolutely qualified to inject chemicals right into your bloodstream. You don't think twice about it.

I used that implicit trust to become very good at manipulation. Nursing is all about the rapport you establish with your patients and their families: A lot of so-called bad bedside manner results from medical professionals who prioritize solving your medical issue over being your friend. Meanwhile, I could have shortchanged you on your pain medication (which quite literally can endanger your life), but you and your family loved me because I was so fucking high, I couldn't stop grinning and telling jokes. I regularly got compliments (and even gifts) from patients' families, thanking me for the exemplary care that I gave them while blasting through the stratosphere on their stolen medication.

But some patients are more perceptive. After shortchanging one patient on his painkillers, he looked me right in the eye and said, "I know what you did." But there was nothing he could do, because ...

3 It's Easy to Get Away With It (Even if You Get Caught)

When I started working as a nurse, I quickly established a reputation of never turning down any request to go above and beyond. I picked up extra shifts when needed and worked in different departments to help out. On the surface, I looked like an exemplary employee busting his ass for the greater good, but in reality, I was doing it all to feed my addiction. Work was where the drugs were, so naturally I wanted to be at work all the time.

As I mentioned, a patient caught me swiping his medication one time, but that's no big deal -- who's going to take the word of some sick person over a medical professional? No, it was much worse when a doctor caught me.

He noticed that I had altered some paperwork, removing pages that showed a patient was on a certain narcotic so that I could steal it (in case anyone's still unclear on the implications here, I was literally putting patients' lives in danger because I really wanted to get high). That physician turned me in to my supervisor ...

... who responded by heroically throwing the incident out, insisting that I was one of the best nurses he had and he wasn't about to let any bastard doctor start any rumors about me.

You see, doctors and nurses both think that they're the ones who really run the hospital, so any time one of their own jacks something up, it casts a bad light on all of them. When the shit hits the fan, doctors will cover for doctors, and nurses will cover for nurses, because if somebody gets busted, that's a scandal. And it's not just office politics here -- remember, hospitals are multimillion-dollar entities. Minimizing scandal protects their financial interests, too. Sure, they'll drop the hammer on you if you harm a patient (and open them up to liability), but they have no desire to publicize systemic drug use among their staff. Which also means ...

2 There's No Incentive to Seek Help

Strangely, despite the fact that nursing has such a problem with drug addiction that they have recovery programs specifically for former nurses, there is no support whatsoever for nurses who are still working while on all the drugs in the universe. Each state has its own Board of Nursing, but they only have programs to help after you've hit rock bottom or hurt a patient. Which is, you know, kind of too late for the patient.

Oh, sure, they encourage you to come forward if you're struggling with addiction, but the State Board doesn't differentiate between people who come forward and people who get busted or kill a patient. In other words, asking for help is career suicide. There is no incentive to prevent a tragedy, other than your conscience, which unfortunately doesn't make as loud an argument once you have opioids dancing through your veins.

In my case, a staff member from human resources gave us a talk about calling the employee help line for any personal problems we might be experiencing, insisting that the whole thing was confidential. So I called, and the person I talked to turned me in. He told me it was a "mandatory reporting case," since I was using drugs at work and putting everyone around me at serious risk.

Objectively, that's the best thing that could've happened for me, but think about the message that sends to anyone in the vicinity who may have been struggling with their own addiction. "If you're an addict, keep that shit to yourself, or get fired."

1 Hospitals Can't Fix the Problem, Even Though People Fucking Die

I know of a nurse who fatally overdosed a patient because of their addiction. It was late, this person had worked long hours, and on top of being tired, they were also high. Another nurse I know had waited to shoot up until they got home, but suddenly had to go back to the hospital to finish some paperwork. While they were there, they were asked to assist with a cardiac arrest. While catastrophically high.

If you're wondering how often this happens, that's the point -- nobody has any fucking idea. We know that there are over a million injurious medication errors every year in the United States, leading to at least one patient death every single day. Meanwhile, one study guessed that between 7 and 24 percent of nurses are chemically impaired on the job. So I'm going to go way out on a limb here and suggest that at least a few of those horrific errors came at the hands of nurses who were flying Opiate Airlines at the time.

And if you're out there wondering why hospitals don't crack down and start drug testing hourly to flush all of the users out of their system ... they can't. We're currently facing a national nurse shortage; they already don't have enough staff to carry the load. Not that putting anybody on the street ever worked as a magical cure for addiction.

Just to be clear, I don't want anyone to feel sorry for me. I betrayed the trust of my patients and put people in serious danger, so I don't expect any sympathy. However, I do hope that we can give this problem the attention it deserves, rather than demonize the nurses out there who are still battling their addictions. The study linked earlier found that 1 in 5 nurses have some kind of substance abuse problem. They're overworked, they're desperate, they're sick, and they're scared of losing their jobs, not to mention the respect and support of their friends and family (I lost my job, but my family stood by me). I don't know what has to change, but I'm pretty sure this counts as a problem that needs fixing, because like it or not, if you've been to a hospital, there's a fantastic chance the person sticking needles in your veins and tubes into your genitals was super high at the time.

John is currently pursuing a career in addiction recovery. Check out his blog at addictmentality.com and follow him on Instagram and Twitter.

JF Sargent is an editor and columnist for Cracked.

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