At the end of April I went through a break up. I ended up at a seedy hotel and began drinking alcohol, 24/7. After a week in the early hours of the morning a guy knocks on my door and wants a beer. He offered me a small oval blue pill in exchange. Well being drunk I took it. After an hour my body was jello and it took everything I had to call my daughter, she knew I was in trouble and the ambulance arrived shortly after. I was taken to the hospital and I remember all this, then at the hospital I had a seizure. They started me on protocol alcohol withdrawal treatment. On the 3rd day there, they believe I went into DT’s and I was confused. I was in a different dimension, I remember all the dream state hallucinations but not reality. I had my brain scanned and it was okay. They did drug tests but found nothing, I was strapped to the bed for a week. After 10 days I started to come around. I didn’t remember the names of my kids but then it slowly all came back. The doctors prepared my children saying I might not come out of it. Luckily I did, everything got back to normal and I was released after a month in the hospital. I had to taper from the lorazepam that was pumped in me. I’m wondering if the blue oval pill I swallowed had anything to to with the longevity of the DT state, I also didn’t sleep for 6 days during the DT’s. I have no plans on drinking again. Weirdest thing that ever happened to me.