Posted by Nadezda on September 29, 2008, at 11:03:16
In reply to Re: I wish my state of mind were more stable » Nadezda, posted by obsidian on September 28, 2008, at 23:44:14
I don't think of being off meds, because I remember too well how I was without them. I resisted taking them for most of my life, and I wonder about so many things in the past that went wrong, now. Of course, I can't use SSRIs and I doubt I would have gotten what I have, so maybe it wouldn't have made any difference. But I wouldn't go back.
They don't work completely. And if I forget one, or take a little more of another (my pdoc has given me some leaway), it's throws me into this jittery gloominess. I'm always late, and sometimes forget ( there are so many, at different times of day)--. Then there's sleeping, or not sleeping, which is its own ordeal-- with seroquel I can sleep, but it makes me gain weight, so I don't take it every night. Yeah-- meds in themselves are a strain as well as a godsend.
You say you'd like to hide under a rock. It's pretty dark and cramped there-- I can say from my hiding place. And lonely. And boring and unstimulating. Although nothing devastating ever happens. Sometimes I don't see the sun, or breathe fresh air for days or even weeks. It's not agoraphobia, just loss of desire.
I've been struggling to go to a class-- for the last four months, I sign up every month and don't go. (Luckily they're very inexpensive.) I keep obsessing about it, and talk about it with my T, who is angry that I never have the courage or commitment-- and work myself into a hopeful state, only to freeze at the last minute. The irony is, I have a good locker in the hall (the prime lockers are in the hall) and I think I'm almost signing up not to lose the locker, and to bring the equipment home, and then have to admit failure. I want to be the kind of person who can do this. It would be really awful if I just never could be.
There are the bad months and years, and and better days and times, but what does it add up to? A lot of failures, it seems. I can't figure it out. Is it just to keep my spirits, in my own private fantasy world, up-- to help me pretend that I'm doing something and not just totally worthless?
But I haven't taken all my meds, and maybe those they'll have some effect on this mood.
So, Sid, how are you today? any better than yesterday? or it this sense of self-hatred persisting lately? I know you've mentioned it before-- but I don't know if it's every day now, or only sometimes.
Nadezda
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