5th November 2007
as my nightmare continues...
I checked back into the hospital as I was in a world of hell, loss control over self harm and was just tired of it all. They try ECT agian but this time I stop breathing so that option is right gone, I came off of Wellbutrin, Remeron, Effexor within a ten day to week period to get ready for a new class of drug MAOI. I am also borderline which according to the doctor hinders any progress I make with the depression as my so called personality guards the gates too tightly. I want to get better and I need to get better but the system and my brain are making it very difficult. So now I am back home because I feel safer and hoping my anxiety rates will drop down as they were going through the roof. Now I am on a high dose of Seroquel a couple of times a day to slow down the voice in my head, my thought patterns and what have you until Nardil has a chance to jump in to make an effect. The nightmares are brutal, the flashbacks are intense and it seems everytime I turn around a new idea of suicide jumps into my head. Who the hell did I piss off in a past life to deserve this? It has to get better because I am way beyond as low as I can go. Everytime I think I am taking the right positive step it blows up in my face
trg247
I checked back into the hospital as I was in a world of hell, loss control over self harm and was just tired of it all. They try ECT agian but this time I stop breathing so that option is right gone, I came off of Wellbutrin, Remeron, Effexor within a ten day to week period to get ready for a new class of drug MAOI. I am also borderline which according to the doctor hinders any progress I make with the depression as my so called personality guards the gates too tightly. I want to get better and I need to get better but the system and my brain are making it very difficult. So now I am back home because I feel safer and hoping my anxiety rates will drop down as they were going through the roof. Now I am on a high dose of Seroquel a couple of times a day to slow down the voice in my head, my thought patterns and what have you until Nardil has a chance to jump in to make an effect. The nightmares are brutal, the flashbacks are intense and it seems everytime I turn around a new idea of suicide jumps into my head. Who the hell did I piss off in a past life to deserve this? It has to get better because I am way beyond as low as I can go. Everytime I think I am taking the right positive step it blows up in my face
trg247
