No, not mine. But I suspect I’d probably have a similar complaint:
How did people manage in the bad old days, the days before we got real pain killers? Oh, just like now, because you can’t get real pain killers any more because of some jackasses in congress stirring up shit for some kind of political game. My dentist won’t even write prescriptions for real pain meds any more because of all the paperwork involved. I am really beginning to hate the government.
Maybe I need to make friends with my local pusher. Medical insurance won’t cover the expense, but you can bet there won’t be any bureaucratic bullshit.
The rather minimal upside: the demand is still high, and there are enough manufacturers of the stuff to keep prices down around where they can be afforded by mere mortals, assuming said mortals can get a note from one of the gatekeepers. Out here we are blessed, or cursed, with facilities that specialize in outpatient treatment of chronic pain, or some comparable euphemism; each of them has a gatekeeper on staff.