See at DWP they had stated during the job interview process, that they periodically run random drug tests and I really wanted to this job, so I stopped using drugs but still drank here and there.  Fast forward 3 years later, in 2003 I got injured on the job, and severely sprained my ankle.  The workman’s comp doctor I was seeing wouldn’t prescribe me “any good “pain medication, but instead gave me a prescription for these 800ml ibuprofen tablets.  Well as any good addict will tell you, one was never enough for me.  I was up to 6 before I knew how much damage I was doing to myself.  I was home a lot, not working, recovering from surgery and had a lot of time on my hands; some of my old habits came back in to play.  I was able to manipulate my primary doctor into giving me more powerful meds such as Morphine and Vicodin tablets, and with the mix of the Ibuprofen I was a complete mess.  I stopped calling into work to report my progress, showing up to appointments, going to my kids events and school functions, just about everything that matters.  Life was so bad that, I didn’t care about my kids, work, family or my well-being, that all I cared about was the drugs.  My bosses sent me to see the doctors at our main offices at JFB, but they had no clue how to test a drug addict like me, and how I passed their test I still to this day have no idea.  But my luck only could go so far.