That makes me think, so he'll have his legal issues plus medical bills, plus child support if that goes through soon. PLUS Meigh is giving birth soon. We already know that Ralph does a lot of drugs and pops pills, so if they prescribe him pain medication, what are the chances he gets addicted and that becomes another vice for him? Surely his already unhealthy body cannot handle all these toxic mixtures.
He's not going to get addicted for the week he's going to be on them. His tweet about "lmao painkillers" is a retarded cope to make it seem like getting his fucking shit beat so bad he needs reconstructive surgery isn't the absolute L that it is. The most he's getting is probably low dosage hydrocodone and tylenol. When they discharge him it's standard to prescribe 7 days of painkillers, again probably lortabs, at 3 pills a day. When he gets back to the states, the absolute most he'll get, if absolutely anything at all, is Tylenol-3, which is Tylenol mixed with codeine. He'll get, at the absolute most, 7 days of that, because anything more than 7 days and anything more than Tylenol-3 and the doctor will have to open up a patient file with the state and explain exactly why this dumb wigger needs opiates. Even the most substance dependent degenerates aren't going to get addicted after two weeks of spicy tylenol. The pill market is also pretty much dried the fuck up, which means if he wants to chase the mild high he gets from the pills his options are either no shit heroin or fentanyl. America is no longer the land of unlimited no questions asked opiates.
With the PTSD thing... I'm not entirely on board. He's been a public figure for a while and probably has already dealt with the fear of people showing up to his house and threatening to beat him.
PTSD is a funny thing, it isn't an on/off switch. It's nefarious in the sense that it really takes about two years to set in. Two years of increasingly restless nights, nightmares, night terrors, anxiety, paranoia, depression, mania. The best part is that this dumb fucking wigger is the type that doesn't believe in mental health treatment, so instead of getting help he'll self medicate by drinking, and eventually he's going to be at the bottom of a valley, maybe fresh off of a manic phase, and at the end of a fifth of bourbon, and he's not going to know why the bourbon isn't making the bad thoughts go away like it normally does, and he's going to fucking kill himself. It happens to combat veterans literally hundreds of times a month. It's not the future I want, and as much of a cunt as he is, that he deserves, but it's the future he's headed towards.