So, WHEW.
That was close.
I have no excuse for screwing up my meds, other than stupid things like being busy and my therapist’s office having a new receptionist that didn’t relay my messages to just… not taking care of myself. Luckily, it all got worked out, and today I feel 80% of normal and expect to feel 100% by the weekend.
But I tell you what, that was fucking stupid.
And dangerous.
Well, lesson learned. You don’t fuck around with your brain. You just DON’T.
Anyway, thanks for your notes of concern. Sorry I’m not doing a more in-depth post here. It will come.
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I wrote about my broken brain at Babble today. I’d love you to read it, if you would. :)
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Flippin’ brain chemistry. I so want to go off the anti-depressant, but I hate the way I feel more than I hate the meds.
Glad you’re feeling better.
Once in a great while I won’t take my meds for half a day, just for fun. Since I don’t drink or do drugs, it’s the closest I have to tripping out. Good times.
Glad you’re feeling better!