My name is Lisa Ann and I'm a bitchin chick
Hello my name is Lisa Ann and I’m a bitchin chick.
I need help with my withdrawals, I’m an alcoholic and an addict. I had surgery in Sept. My surgeon saved my life. I’m an agoraphobic, and I have had panic attacks since I was 16 and I’m 63 now. I’ve been on tranquilizers and valiums since I was 16. I’m a long time addict you know, and I feeling strange because I don’t have any tranquilizers right now and my Doctor can’t prescribe Ativan because he’s not a psychiatrist, and I don’t have a psychiatrist at the moment.
I’m antisocial, it’s hard for me to relate and speak to other people. I’m in my own trip, in my own problems and I’m in fear. I’ve had these fears since I’ve been 16 and I’m scared of everything and I don’t have anything for my nerves. I’m having a nervous breakdown.
I was raped 3 times when I was hitch hiking and I was hooked on cocaine, crack, and crank and I was a prostitute. That was years ago in Santa Clara. I hated being a prostitute but I had to support my habit. I had to have coke every day. I was seeing 3 psychiatrists I was high as a kite. I had my hangover remedies. I was on alcohol, all of that. I had migraine headaches.
I remember every now and then I would think, wouldn’t it be cool to have a line. On a whole I’m not obsessed with street drugs. I stay away from that now. I’m hooked on pills now, I’ve been on pills for 30 or 40 years. I don’t have any right now. For my pain the doctor gave me tramadol. The withdrawals are really bad, for two weeks now. I was almost having seizures and I was having convulsions. It gets really bad. I’ve been out of my meds and the doctor won’t refill because I can only get 20 at a time. I have to have a doctor. I have 3 left, and I’m saving them. When I get low I take half. I hate meth. I hate sex. I had to do horrible things.
When John Lennon was assassinated I wanted to get as stoned as possible so I hitchhiked from Santa Clara to Palo Alto and these black guys black car, heroin and coke. I got sick on the black tar but I loved the coke. I was very disappointed with the black tar. I thought that would be the bomb, the greatest thing, it wasn’t – I was thinking – is that all?
She sings…. Let’s keep dancing, lets break out the booze, and have a ball, if that’s all there is.
I know old show tunes, pop, rock, and used to karaoke with my late husband John. I have some CDs and a karaoke machine and John, he was pure country. He loved Hank Williams, Cole Colehart, all the greats of country - Jim Reeves, Johnny Cash….
She sings…. Jackson, that’s a fact. We got married in a Jackson….
He loved to gamble. We went to Jackson. He smoked, I don’t’. One time I won 40 dollars and I paid for my own tranqs.
I’m not Republican! I never voted Republican. Never will. I’m a Democrat. I’m anti-war, I’m peace and love, I’m an old-time hippie.
When I was 10 years old I had ice coffee with 8 or 9 sugars. I was a strange child, I was obsessed with sugar. I was 2 pounds, 11 oz. I was a miracle baby. I’m agoraphobic and a miracle baby. I was little. I struggled to be born. I don’t know what that has to do with my fears but all those things stay in your mind, in your subconscious, and I’m sure that had something to do with my fears.
(This is an interview with Lisa in January 2018. Lisa died on 2/23/2018)